Rosanna's daddy had a car she loved to drive. Stole the keys one night and took me for a ride. Turned up the music just as loud as it could go. Blew out the speakers in her daddy's radio.
There ain't nothin' that'll rattle your chain. Like the top laid back on a Chevrolet. And the things the midnight makes you say. When you fall in love.
She has got the swing, alike in my backyard. She has got the move but she don't go too far. Shock and shiver, quake and quiver. She'll deliver when you're with her, yeah, uh huh.