.Standing over there she doesnât have a care,
Giving me the eye, I donât know why.
Rock ânâ Roll ladyâs got the boys dangling on a string,
She does her thing.
But I moved in and asked her for a jive.
The joint was rockinâ I knew that she was mine.
Slipp.
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