Blue Rose Stroll

Down at the Blue Rose Stroll Well, they like to shake a thing Looks like a bunch of monkeys on a tight rope string And you know That Madeline will do you right From Tuscaloosa Alabama to Theta, Tennessee Oh, the juke is always jumpin' When the people start the dee So grab your neighbor and get on in line So tell your mama And tell your daddy That you're never coming home You're gonna lay the licks and get your fix down on the floor If you got a dollar lay it down And tell your baby, "Spin me around!" You gotta move your feet if you wanna make it out alive You know the rich folks They can't dance like us They holler so much But they can't ride the bus And you know My baby's riding for free Well they keep on keepin' but don't know what's going on Way up here in the holler Where the whiskey people roam That's where I wanna be So tell your mama And tell your daddy That you're never coming home You're gonna lay the licks and get your fix down on the floor If you got a dollar lay it down And tell your baby, "Spin me around!" You gotta move your feet if you wanna make it out alive So tell your mama And tell your daddy That you're never coming home You're gonna lay the licks and get your fix down on the floor If you got a dollar lay it down And tell your baby, "Spin me around!" You gotta move your feet if you wanna make it out alive So tell your mama And tell your daddy That you're never coming home You're gonna lay the licks and get your fix down on the floor If you got a dollar lay it down And tell your baby, "Spin me around!" You gotta move your feet if you wanna make it out alive You gotta move your feet if you wanna make it out alive