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I went to a dance last night |
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Feeling mighty good |
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Asked this girl if she wanted to dance |
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She said that she would |
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Well, the band started playing "Sweet Little Sixteen" |
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So I [?] to my price |
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The next thing I knew I was on my back |
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She was rockin' like a 50's child |
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How was I to know that Francis |
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Was a rockin' rollin' fireball queen |
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How was I to know that Francis |
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Was a rockin' rollin' fireball queen |
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About a hundred people gathered round |
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And were watchin' her and me on the floor |
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I started prayin' that the band could stop playin' |
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But it kept on rockin' some more |
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Well the band started playin |
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She started sayin': "C'mon, let's rock some more!" |
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Well she had me in circles, I was uptight now |
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And I don't think my feet touched the floor |
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How was I to know that Francis |
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Was a rockin' rollin' fireball queen |
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How was I to know that Francis |
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Was a rockin' rollin' fireball queen |
