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You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain
Too much love drives a man insane You broke my will But what a thrill Goodness gracious great balls of fire! I laughed at love cause I thought it was funny but you came along and moooooved me honey I've changed my mind This love is fine Goodness gracious great balls of fire! Kiss me baby Mmmm feels good Hold me baby Welll I want to love you like a lover should You're fine, so kind Got to tell this world that you're mine mine mine mine I chew my nails and I twiddle my thumbs I'm real nervous but it sure is fun C'mon baby, you drive me crazy Goodness gracious great balls of fire! (piano solo) Welll kiss me baby Mmmm feels good Hold me baby Welll I want to love you like a lover should You're fine, so kind Got to tell this world that you're mine mine mine mine I chew my nails and I twiddle my thumbs I'm real nervous but it sure is fun C'mon baby, drive me crazy Goodness gracious great balls of fire! |
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Well why do you treat me so mean
You're the meanest thing I've ever seen You won't let a-me hold you tight You won't let a-me love you right But you know I love you So why do you do me like you do Say maybe liffle baby, I'm nervous as a bug You got me crazy little baby, you know you tear me up You're a mean little mama, ah-ah Yeah a mean little mama, ah-ah Well I'm down on my knees for you Well I'm beggin' and a-pleadin' Oh please-please love me too |
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Well, all my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round
All my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound Well, the doctor told me, Carl you need no pills. Yes, the doctor told me, boy, you don't need no pills. Just a handful of nickels, the juke box will cure your ills. Well, all my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round All them cats are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound Well, the old cat bug bit me, man, I don't feel no pain Yeah, that jitterbug caught me, man, I don't feel no pain. I still love you baby, but I'll never be the same. I said, all my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round All my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound Well, all my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round All them cats are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound Well, grand-pa Don got rhythm and he threw his crutches down. Oh the old boy Don got rhythm and blues and he threw that crutches down Grand-ma, he ain't triflin', well the old boy's rhythm bound. Well, all them cats are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round All my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound. A rock bop, rhythm and blues. A rock bop, rhythm and blues. A rock rock, rhythm and blues. A rock rock, rhythm and blues. Rhythm and blues, it must be goin' round. |
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On the outskirts of town, there's a little night spot.
Dan dropped in about five o'clock. Pulled off his coat, said "The night is short." He reached in his pocket and he flashed a quart. He hollered, "Rave on, children, I'm with ya! Rave on, cats," he cried. "It's almost dawn, the cops are gone. Let's all get Dixie fried." Well, Dan got happy and he started raving. He pulled out a razor, but he wasn't shaving. And all the cats knew to jump and hop, Cause he was born and raised in a butcher shop. He hollered, "Rave on, children, I'm with ya! Rave on, cats," he cried. "It's almost dawn, the cops are gone. Let's all get Dixie fried." The cops heard Dan when he started to shout. They all ran in to see what it was about. And I heard him holler as they led him away. He turned his head, and this is what he had to say. He hollered, "Rave on children, I'm with ya! Rave on, cats," he cried. "It's almost dawn, the cops are gone. Let's all get Dixie fried." Now, Dan was the bravest man that we ever saw. He let us all know he wasn't scared of the law. And through The black crossed bar he tossed a note. And it said "It ain't my fault, hon, that I'm in here." But He hollered, "Rave on, children, I'm with you! Rave on, cats," he cried. "It's almost dawn, the cops ain't gone, And I've been Dixie fried." |
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