Muster

Well I got my eyes on your baby
Cos you dance so good
Every-time they play Johnny B. Goode
Jumpin on the floor like a crazy cat
I think to myself a-can she do me like that
I'm telling you the truth
I got the hots for you Laura Lee
2
Well she's got a tight jeans jacket
and a high heel shoes
She likes rock music but none of the blues
A pumpin piano and a thundering bass
The boogie woogie sounds from the rockin days
I'm telling you the truth
I got the hots for you Laura Lee

Refrain:
[Yeah cos] She's a rockin rockin.... Laura Lee
She's a rockin rockin... Laura Lee
She's a rockin rockin... Laura Lee
I'm telling you the truth
I got the hots for you Laura Lee

[Piano Solo] + [Guitar Solo]

Bridge:
When she starts to move across that old dance floor
Everybody started to scream and buzz some more

[refrain] [music goes low - ad lib] Easy now... Rock on Laura
[ad lib one verse]

3
Well you better turn turn on the lights
And take a look at Laura Lee tonight
She's gonna rock you from the top
When she's boppin at the high school hop
Oh well you know Laura Lee ...
She knows how to leave you breathless
[Let's go one time!]

[refrain]