Dolly
One, Two,
One, Two,
One, Two, Three, Four
Well, the Reverend on the television said it was the end of days
Society has gone to hell, you sinners better change your ways
Take the last drink of your whisky and your final dance with Mary Jane
'Cause the Good Lord's coming back, so you better hit your knees and pray
Well, I wasn't looking for no trouble, but across the bar, she caught my eye
Platinum long-legged beauty shooting whiskey like it's closing time
Said, "I gotta proposition for ya, you should be the Bonnie to my Clyde,
'Cause honey if the world is ending, I'ma wanna be by your side"
So I said
You're as pretty as Dolly, pardon.
Come again? Oh, I beg your pardon
Whoa, here we go again, you got me feeling like a rolling stone
Crawling on your knees, but baby you know that won't save your soul
Shake it shake it baby, pull the trigger finger, Rock and Roll
Well, we had to rob a bank to fill the tank and escape under the cover of night
Then we high-tailed it to Vegas 'cause I knew I had to make her mine
Yeah, she's got her poker face on but I can see the wild in her eyes
Running down the boulevard, good Lord, she looking so damn nice
That's when she said
We're gonna rob the chapel, then we're gonna get married
That shotgun wedding, Elvis made you my wife
It's feeling like a whiskey fever dream, I can see her smiling as the gun barrel gleamed
Oh Lord, now I'm seeing them flashing lights
So I said
You're as pretty as Dolly, pardon.
Come again? Oh, I beg your pardon
Whoa, here we go again, you got me feeling like a rolling stone
Crawling on your knees, but baby you know that won't save your soul
Shake it shake it baby, pull the trigger finger, Rock and Roll
Oh, she's always on my mind and, she's everything that I desire
Just one look was all it took, now I'm falling through a ring of fire
Yea, I ain't got no home without you so ima hit the road again
To all the women that I've loved, oh tell 'em this gonna be the end
So I said
You're as pretty as Dolly, pardon.
Come again, Oh I beg your pardon
Whoa, here we go again, you got me feeling like a rolling stone
Crawling on your knees, but baby you know that won't save your soul
Shake it shake it baby, pull the trigger finger, Rock and Roll
So I said
You're as pretty as Dolly, pardon.
Come again, Oh I beg your pardon
One, Two,
One, Two, Three, Four
Well, the Reverend on the television said it was the end of days
Society has gone to hell, you sinners better change your ways
Take the last drink of your whisky and your final dance with Mary Jane
'Cause the Good Lord's coming back, so you better hit your knees and pray
Well, I wasn't looking for no trouble, but across the bar, she caught my eye
Platinum long-legged beauty shooting whiskey like it's closing time
Said, "I gotta proposition for ya, you should be the Bonnie to my Clyde,
'Cause honey if the world is ending, I'ma wanna be by your side"
So I said
You're as pretty as Dolly, pardon.
Come again? Oh, I beg your pardon
Whoa, here we go again, you got me feeling like a rolling stone
Crawling on your knees, but baby you know that won't save your soul
Shake it shake it baby, pull the trigger finger, Rock and Roll
Well, we had to rob a bank to fill the tank and escape under the cover of night
Then we high-tailed it to Vegas 'cause I knew I had to make her mine
Yeah, she's got her poker face on but I can see the wild in her eyes
Running down the boulevard, good Lord, she looking so damn nice
That's when she said
We're gonna rob the chapel, then we're gonna get married
That shotgun wedding, Elvis made you my wife
It's feeling like a whiskey fever dream, I can see her smiling as the gun barrel gleamed
Oh Lord, now I'm seeing them flashing lights
So I said
You're as pretty as Dolly, pardon.
Come again? Oh, I beg your pardon
Whoa, here we go again, you got me feeling like a rolling stone
Crawling on your knees, but baby you know that won't save your soul
Shake it shake it baby, pull the trigger finger, Rock and Roll
Oh, she's always on my mind and, she's everything that I desire
Just one look was all it took, now I'm falling through a ring of fire
Yea, I ain't got no home without you so ima hit the road again
To all the women that I've loved, oh tell 'em this gonna be the end
So I said
You're as pretty as Dolly, pardon.
Come again, Oh I beg your pardon
Whoa, here we go again, you got me feeling like a rolling stone
Crawling on your knees, but baby you know that won't save your soul
Shake it shake it baby, pull the trigger finger, Rock and Roll
So I said
You're as pretty as Dolly, pardon.
Come again, Oh I beg your pardon
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Writer(s): Benjamin Bullock
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