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Silly Little Diddle Lyrics - What I Know - Tom Rush

Come on, baby, won't you dance with me? 

Come on, mama, can't you see? 

We can make our troubles fly away 

 

Come on, baby, let's don't fight 

Come on, mama, let's fly tonight 

Come on, baby, let's dance the night away 

 

Now, I'm so sorry I made you cry 

I can be a real jerk sometimes 

But you know that I know that you know I love you so 

 

So come on, baby, let's shine them shoes 

Come on, mama, let's lose the blues 

Come on, baby, let's dance the night away 

 

Won't you listen to the way the guitar plays 

Listen to the way that the bass part lays 

Down in the middle of the tune and the rhythm so strong 

 

Boom b' boom goes the big bass drum 

Piano man's going to take his turn 

Look out, baby, the singer's going to sing his songs 

 

He says, "Come on, baby, won't you dance with me? 

Come on, mama, can't you see? 

We can make our troubles fly away" 

 

Come on, baby, let's don't fight 

Come on, mama, let's fly tonight 

Come on, baby, let's dance the night away 

 

Sugar pie, you sure fly high 

Make me feel like the fourth of July 

Bump my head right up against the moon 

 

Hey diddle diddle, get out in the middle 

Jump and wiggle to the jiggle of the fiddle 

Don't stop to think about it or you'll realize real soon 

 

This song don't mean a thing 

But it sure is fun to sing 

It's a silly little diddle 

I was hoping it would make you smile 

 

Ain't got a lot to say 

But it's kinda fun to play 

If it gets you dancing, well the diddle 

It'll be worthwhile 

 

So, come on, baby, won't you dance with me 

Come on, mama, can't you see 

We can make our troubles fly away 

 

Come on, baby, let's don't fight 

Come on, mama, let's fly tonight 

Come on, baby, let's dance the night away 

 

I said, come on, mama, hitch up your socks 

Come on, baby, show 'em what you got 

We can make our troubles fly away 

 

Oh, mama, let's shine them shoes 

Come on, baby, let's lose the blues 

Come on, baby, let's dance the night away 

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