You may have heard of jalopies, You heard the noise they make, Let me introduce you to my Rocket '88. Yes it's great, just won't wait, Everybody likes
SKINNIE MINNIE - BILLY HALEY & HIS COMETS Well, my skinnie minnie has a clay as a cheek And I was 6 feet high and one foot thin And now I do I love her
One, Two, Three O'clock, Four O'clock rock, Five, Six, Seven O'clock, Eight O'clock rock. Nine, Ten, Eleven O'clock, Twelve O'clock rock, We're gonna
do or die. You had the last words baby, and I'm wondering why. Do you really want to hurt me baby? I never wanted this to happen. You've been acting crazy, so Haley
Get out in that kitchen and rattle those pots and pans Get out in that kitchen and rattle those pots and pans Well roll my breakfast 'cause I'm a hungry
My skinny Minnie is a crazy chick Six foot high and one foot thick Well, do I love her? Does a boy love pie? Well, she is the apple of my eye Skinny Minnie
Well, rock 'n rollin' holiday Rock 'n rollin all the way Rock 'n rollin' to the end 'Til the saints go marchin' in Now when the saints go marchin' in
Rock, rock, rock, everybody Roll , roll, roll, everybody Rock, rock, rock, everybody Roll, roll, roll, everybody Rock, rock, rock, everybody Rock, a,
I never promised you a ray of light I never promised there'd be sunshine everyday I give you everything I have, the good, the bad Why do you put me on
It's October again Leaves are coming down. One more year's come and gone and nothing's changed at all. Wasn't I supposed to be someone that could face
thoughts away And keep them out of reach Haley don't hurt me if you don't know I could have moved on long time ago You're undecided, your eyes do show Haley
Follow me down to fake streets so far. We were way too young but now they're stars. Cause someone's talking of blood. Standing so cold in photograph
R-O-C-K, R-O-C-K, rock Taking R from an eight to the bar eighty-eight O from the told of the sax syncopated C from the key of the six-strings guitar
Boogie, boogie-woogie The boogie-woogie-woogie beat Down in Africa, many years ago There lived a little fella named Zulu Joe He took his tom-tom, a great
On your mark (On your mark) Get set (Get set) Now ready (Ready) Go Everybody razzle-dazzle Everybody razzle-dazzle Everybody razzle-dazzle If it's all
't need nothin? from that man no more No she took it all with her when she walked out the door I say 1-800-Party, that's the number to call Now Haley'
Down on Haley, Haley Street Where the drugs are easy and the sex is cheap You never know just who you'll meet on Haley Crack dealer looks out his door
