terça-feira, 19 de maio de 2009

61 anos de muito rock and roll


Crocodile Rock
Iremember when rock was young
Me and Suzie had so much funholding hands and skimming stones
Had an old gold Chevy and a place of my own
But the biggest kick
I ever gotwas doing a thing called the Crocodile Rock
While the other kids were
Rocking Round the Clockwe were hopping and bopping to the Crocodile RockWell
Crocodile Rocking is something shockingwhen your feet just can't keep still
I never knew me a better time and I guess I never will
Oh Lawdy mama those Friday nightswhen
Suzie wore her dresses tightand the Crocodile Rocking was out of sight
But the years went by and the rock just died
Suzie went and left us for some foreign guyLong nights crying by the record machinedreaming of my Chevy and my old blue jeans
But they'll never kill the thrills we've gotburning up to the Crocodile Rock
Learning fast as the weeks went pastwe really thought the Crocodile Rock would last

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