Evie
I got some money in my pockets
I got my car keys in my hands
I got myself a couple tickets
To see a rock and rollin' band
C'mon girl, just get on some shoes
We gotta hear some sounds
C'mon baby, no this ain't no time to mess around
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your hair hang down
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your, oh
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your hair hang down
Evie, Evie, ah, let your hair hang down
You got the body of a woman
The way you're movin' like a queen
You got the face to make a riot
And say you're only 17
But little girl, you're oh so shy
You hardly make a sound
C'mon baby, don't you be so shy to mess around
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your hair hang down
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your, oh
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your hair hang down
Evie, Evie, ah, now listen
You got a chance now take it
Ya have to pick and choose
Why don't you give me just one more time?
'Cause I know you just can't lose
You have the body of a woman
You nearly make me lose my breath
You know you give me such a fever
You almost scare me half to death
Well, little girl, you're so reserved
You hardly make a sound
C'mon baby, don't you be so shy to mess around
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your hair hang down
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your, oh
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your hair hang down
Evie, Evie, ah...
I got my car keys in my hands
I got myself a couple tickets
To see a rock and rollin' band
C'mon girl, just get on some shoes
We gotta hear some sounds
C'mon baby, no this ain't no time to mess around
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your hair hang down
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your, oh
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your hair hang down
Evie, Evie, ah, let your hair hang down
You got the body of a woman
The way you're movin' like a queen
You got the face to make a riot
And say you're only 17
But little girl, you're oh so shy
You hardly make a sound
C'mon baby, don't you be so shy to mess around
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your hair hang down
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your, oh
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your hair hang down
Evie, Evie, ah, now listen
You got a chance now take it
Ya have to pick and choose
Why don't you give me just one more time?
'Cause I know you just can't lose
You have the body of a woman
You nearly make me lose my breath
You know you give me such a fever
You almost scare me half to death
Well, little girl, you're so reserved
You hardly make a sound
C'mon baby, don't you be so shy to mess around
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your hair hang down
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your, oh
Evie, Evie, Evie, let your hair hang down
Evie, Evie, ah...
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Writer(s): Pat Travers
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