Little girl, little girl, Lord, you know it's true Little girl, little girl, Lord, you know it's true, now I don't wanna stop, rockin' and rollin' with you Are you gonna, let me stand a-lone, now? Are you gonna, let me stand a-lone, now? Caught you this mornin' Before your daddy came home An I done more for you Than your daddy has ever done I done more for you Than your daddy has ever done Give ya my jelly roll And he ain't give ya none Let's go, Eric [instrumental and guitar solo] Don't you ever go down Down on Curzon Street, it's bad Don't you ever go down Down on Curzon Street That's where old John Flogs his daily meat Maybe sometime he say leave-a Little boy, an li'l girl behind I got messed up 'round somewhere Called Notting Hill Gate I lived up there for a while But I moved out And when I moved out I was in such a state Ain't never goin' back there But I'm, I'm sure I've done more for you Than your daddy has ever done, baby Made you learn you syllables Done more for you Than your daddy has ever done, oh Lord, ha-ha Give ya my jellyroll He ain't give ya none Stay on the move In the back street In the back street I give you my jellyroll Oh, I give it to ya, ha-ha Ya 'member when we were down in the, the alley And I said, 'The lights are out, baby this is it, ya know'? Ha-ha-ha Alright, we got a good thing goin' You can leave now If ya don't like what's happenin' You know like we got, ha A few things goin', you know, ha-ha Ah-ha, it's a drag, ha-ha Ah-huh, that's what you call it [Fades] It's the name of the game