Lyrics
Come on everybody, clap your hands!Ahh you’re lookin’ good! I’m gonna sing my song, it won’t take long We’re gonna do the twist and it goes like thisCome on let’s twist againLike we did last summer Yeah, let’s twist again Like we did last year Do you remember when Things were really hummin’? Yeah, let’s twist again Twistin’ time is here!And ’round and ’round and up and down we go againOh, baby, make me know you love me so ThenTwist againLike we did last summer Come on, let’s twist again Like we did last year (twist!)Come on baby, let’s do the twistCome on baby, let’s do the twist Take me by my little hand And go like thisE-yah, twistBaby, baby, twist Ooh yeah, just like this Come on, little miss And do the twistC’mon pretty baby let’s a move it and a-groove itWell shake oh baby, shake oh honey, please don’t lose it The rhythm that gets into your heart and soul Well, let me tell you baby, it’s called rock ‘n rollThey say it’s gonna die but honey please let’s face itWell they just don’t know what’s a goin’ to replace it And ballads and calypsos they got nothin’ on Real country music that just drives along Well move itDyanmite!Yeah well give me kisses that explode before my very eyesI know the sight of you could generate a million sighs I’m set for detonation, baby don’t you know? Three two one zero, here I go!Sail across the stars and to a silvery moonIf you wanna know what heaven’s like, you’ll be there soon Dynamite!Keep knockin’ but you can’t come inYou keep knockin’ but you can’t come in Keep knockin’ but you can’t come in Come back tomorrow night to try againYou said you love me but you can’t come inYou said you love me but you can’t come in You said you love me but you can’t come in Come back tomorrow night and try it againKeep knockin’ but you can’t come in, yeahYou keep knockin’ but you can’t come in Keep knockin’ but you can’t come in Come back tomorrow night to try it againWell, long tall SallyShe’s built for speed She got everything that Uncle John needOh babyYes baby Wooh, baby Havin’ me some fun tonight, yeahWell, I saw Uncle John with bald head SallyHe saw Aunt Mary comin’ And he jumped back in the alleyOh babyYes baby Wooh, baby Havin’ me some fun tonight, yeahThere’s a man in New OrleansWho plays rock and roll He’s a guitar man With a great big soul He lays down a beat Like a ton of coal He goes by the name of King CreoleYou know he’s gone, gone, goneJumpin’ like a catfish on a pole You know he’s gone, gone, gone Hip-shaking King CreoleWhen the king starts to do itIt’s as good as done He holds his guitar Like a Tommy gun He starts to growl From way down his throat He bends a string And that’s all she wroteYou know he’s gone, gone, goneJumpin’ like a catfish on a pole You know he’s gone, gone, gone Hip-shaking King CreoleYou shake my nerves and you rattle my brainToo much love drives a man insane You broke my will, but what a thrill Goodness gracious, great balls of fireI laughed at love ’cause I thought it was funnyYou came along and you moved me honey I’ve changed my mind, this love is fine Goodness gracious, great balls of fireKiss me, baby, ooh, feels goodHold me, baby Well, I’ll still love you like a lover should You’re fine, so kind Got to tell this world that you’re mine, mine, mine, mineI chew my nails and then I twiddle my thumbsI’m real nervous, but it sure is fun Come on, baby, you drive me crazy Goodness gracious, great balls of fireCome on over, baby, whole lotta shakin’ goin’ onYes I said come on over, baby, baby, you can’t go wrong We ain’t fakin’ a whole lotta shakin’ goin’ onWell, I said come on over, baby, we got chicken in the barnCome on over, baby, babe, I got the bull by the horns We ain’t fakin’, a whole lotta shakin’ goin’ onShake, baby, shakeI said shake, baby, shake I said shake it, baby, shake it Well shake, baby, shake Come on over, whole lot of shakin goin’ onThey’re really rockin’ in BostonAnd Pittsburgh, pa Deep in the heart of Texas And ’round the ‘Frisco Bay All over St Louie And down in New Orleans All the cats going dancing Sweet little sixteenSweet little sixteenShe just gotta have ‘Bout half a million Framed autographs Her wallet filled with pictures She gets them one by one Becomes so excited Oh watch, oh look at her runOh mommy, mommyPlease may I go? It’s such a sight to see Somebody steal the show Oh daddy, daddy I beg of you Whisper to mommy It’s all right with you