We want Sweet!. We want Sweet!. We want Sweet!. . All over the land the kids have finally started to get the upper hand. They're out on the streets, they turn on the heat.
I'm traveling fast on a south down highway. Into the sun where I know that I can live my way. Movin' down the highway. A ticket to rise way down across the border.
Chinn/Chapman. . You keep telling me you hang around while you play around. With the clowns that you've found. It ain't right. Now and then I get tired of the sounds.
North side, east side. Little Willy, Willy wears the crown, he's the king around town. Dancing, glancing. Willy drives them silly with his star shoe shimmy shuffle down.
I thought I was a space age cowboy. I thought I was a sweet and sour chow-boy. I thought I was a thinker. a juvenile drinker. I thought I had some kind of a brain.
Look out!. . Mama let me out on a Saturday night, she said now. Go out and get her go and hold her tight. I said now Mama, you don't understand. Ev'ry time I touch her hand.
Co-Co would dream of dancing. At midnight beneath the stars. 'Cos when it comes to dancing. Co-Co's a star. . He danced in a ring of fire. That circled the island shore.
Oh it's been getting so hard. Livin' with the things you do to me, aha. Oh my dreams are getting so strange. I'd like to tell you everything I see. Oh, I see a man at the back.
A breathless drive on a downtown street. Motorbike ride in the mid-day heat. The dust that hung from the desert skies. Run, though we run it still burned our eyes.
Don't play your Rock N' Roll to me. That ain't the way it's meant to be. I ain't so blind that I can't see. Just let it lie and let it be. So, don't play your Rock N' Roll, no.
She turned up her nose as she walked by my Cadillac. From the corner of my eye, I saw you and you laughed. You were sittin' on the swing on your front porch.
North side, east side, little Willy. Willy wears the crown, he's the king around town. Dancing, glancing, Willy drives them silly. With his star shoe, shimmy shuffle down.
Hey, Hey. . B I T T Y, the party's over here tonight. Hey, bitty what you wanna do, hey what's up with me and you. B I T T Y, the party's over here tonight.
Yeah, yeah. . All night long, you've been looking at me. Well, you know you're the dance hall cutie that you longed to be. Oh well now, you've been laying it down.
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh. The secrets that you keep. . I've only got myself to blame. I played a losing game. I lie awake and call your name.
I said, "Hey you guys, look who's waiting outside". Well, she's got style, you can see it in her feline eyes. When she starts moving, you sure can tell.
Now this here's the story of Abigail Rocket-Blast. . Just wanna tell you. Well, well, you changed your name to Abigail Rocket-Blast. And then they lined you up for a Hollywood movie cast.
Sweet, little Moonshine Sally. I've got your picture on my wall. You live in Tukeloe Valley. Beside the firewater fall. . And every night I hear you call.
You laughed at me, I laughed at you. You said that you already knew. You looked at me, I looked at you. And there was nothing I could do. What to do after all you put me through?.
You just got out of school last year. And all your friends ask, hey what you doing here?. Somehow you just can't mix with kids your age. She knows what she likes.