Family - The Rockin' R's lyrics

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Family - The Rockin' R's lyrics

J. Whitney / R. Chapman Now don't you stop, mr. record-jock Gotta get up and dance again See the babe with the shapely leg Well I got her mate Said she's really hooked, and gettin' all shook up So I just keep on singin' You keep rockin' and we'll keep boppin' We'll show you the way We're slipping and sliding Floating and gliding Me and my baby, we're all set to ride We're rolling the coaster, gettin' hotter than toast, yeah Buddy gonna get and a-high-heel steppin' that rock ‘n' roll stride She's a blue-jean queen, and I'm a rock machine We're shaking our makers now Gee it's hot, can we keep it up Goin' round and around Record's stopped cause it's twelve o'clock And the band's taking over now Music fuels my blue-suede shoes Couldn't stop if I tried We're slipping and sliding Floating and gliding Me and my baby, we're all set to ride We're rolling the coaster, gettin' hotter than toast, yeah Buddy gonna get and a-high-heel steppin' that rock ‘n' roll stride She's a blue-jean queen, and I'm a rock machine We're shaking our makers now Gee it's hot, can we keep it up Goin' round and around Record's stopped cause it's twelve o'clock And the band's taking over now Music fuels my blue-suede shoes Couldn't stop if I tried We're slipping and sliding Floating and gliding Me and my baby, we're all set to ride We're rolling the coaster, gettin' hotter than toast, yeah Buddy gonna get and a-high-heel steppin' that rock ‘n' roll stride We're slipping and sliding Floating and gliding Me and my baby, we're all set to ride We're rolling the coaster, gettin' hotter than toast, yeah Buddy gonna get and a-high-heel steppin' that rock ‘n' roll stride