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It can't be off key just forget the words or sing along with me it's all right now you can sing like Louie you can sing like Ella, sing to a dream rack or sing a capillar as long as you sing cause it sing song Saturday
Abraham Martinez
@AbeMartinez · 3:20
I remember when Rock was young Me and Susie had so much fun holding hands and skimming stones at an old goat Chevy and a place of my own but the biggest kick like I ever got was doing a thing called the Crocodile Rock While the other kids were rocking round the clock we were hopping and bopping to the crocodile rock Well crocked down rocking something shocking when your feet you can't keep still I never knew me a better time And I guess I never will oh, Lordy, Mama, those Friday nights when Choosing wore her dress is tight and the crocodile Rockin was high to shy but the years went by and the rock just died Music went and left us for some foreign guy long nights crying by the record machine Dreaming of my Chevy and my old blue jeans but they never killed other threes we got burning up to the Crocodile Rock learning fast as the week went past we really thought the clock a dial rock would last Well, the clock die Rocking was something shocking when your feet just can't keep still I never knew me a better time Well, I guess I never will and Mama, those fridging nights when Choosing wore her dresses tied cracking down Rocking was high out of sight I remember when Rock was young Me and two he had so much fun holding hands and skimming stones I did old good Chevy and replace of my own but the biggest kick I ever got We're doing a thing called the Crocodile Rock While the other kids were rocking round the clock we were hopping and bopping through the Crocodile rock Well, crocodile rocking is something shocking when your features can't keep still I never knew me a better time And I guess I never will oh, Yodi Mama Those Friday nights when music wore her dresses tight Rocking Woods to shy
Shahnaz Ahmed
@bookishpodcast · 2:29
I hope that he turns out to be someone to watch over me I'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood I know I could always be good to one who watch over me although he may not be the mansom goes think of as handsome to my heart he carries the key. Won't you tell Tim, please, to put on some speed? Follow my lead. Oh, How's need someone to watch over me
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