I saw him dancing there by the record machine
I knew he must have been about seventeen
The beat was going strong
Playing my favourite song
I could tell it wouldn't be long
Until he was with me
Yeah, me
I could tell it wouldn't be long
Until he was with me
Yeah, me, singing
I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with me
He smiled, so I got up and asked for his name
'That doesn't matter,' he said' because it's all the
same'
I said 'Can I take you home where we
can be alone?'
And next we were moving on
And he was with me, yeah, me
And we were moving on, singing the same old song
Yeah, with me, singing
I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with me.
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
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