Real Rock Drive
Oh, the sun goes down and the moon shines bright
It's time for a ball on Saturday night
People gather 'round like bees on a hive
And the boys start a-rocking out the real rock drive
And I'm gone! 'Til the break of day
It's a real rock drive and they play it in a real gone way
Oh, you grab a little gal and you circle like a top
When you jump across the floor with a skip and a hop
Your pants rolled up and you're truckin' on down
With a pretty little gal in a red silk gown
And I'm gone! 'Til the break of day
It's a real rock drive and they play it in a real gone way
Dance the real rock drive and you ask for more
And your feet keep kickin' up splinters in the floor
You gotta be sharp and you gotta look alive
'Cause the joint's really jumpin' to the real rock drive
And I'm gone! 'Til the break of day
It's a real rock drive and they play it in a real gone way
If you wanna be happy and glad you're alive
Just take off your shoes and do the real rock drive
Feelin' sort of low? You're bound to get a treat
Just slippin' and a-slidin' to a real rock beat
And I'm gone! 'Til the break of day
It's a real rock drive and they play it in a real gone way!
It's time for a ball on Saturday night
People gather 'round like bees on a hive
And the boys start a-rocking out the real rock drive
And I'm gone! 'Til the break of day
It's a real rock drive and they play it in a real gone way
Oh, you grab a little gal and you circle like a top
When you jump across the floor with a skip and a hop
Your pants rolled up and you're truckin' on down
With a pretty little gal in a red silk gown
And I'm gone! 'Til the break of day
It's a real rock drive and they play it in a real gone way
Dance the real rock drive and you ask for more
And your feet keep kickin' up splinters in the floor
You gotta be sharp and you gotta look alive
'Cause the joint's really jumpin' to the real rock drive
And I'm gone! 'Til the break of day
It's a real rock drive and they play it in a real gone way
If you wanna be happy and glad you're alive
Just take off your shoes and do the real rock drive
Feelin' sort of low? You're bound to get a treat
Just slippin' and a-slidin' to a real rock beat
And I'm gone! 'Til the break of day
It's a real rock drive and they play it in a real gone way!
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Writer(s): Haley
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