The warden threw a in the county jail. The prison was there and they began to wail. The was jumpin' and the joint began to swing. You should've heard knocked out jailbirds sing. Let's rock, everybody, rock. Everybody in the whole block Was dancin' to the rock.
Spider murphy the tenor saxophone, Little joe was blowin' on the trombone. The boy from illinois went crash, boom, bang, The whole section from the purple gang.
Let's rock, oh little baby, rock. Everybody in the whole block Was to the jailhouse rock. Dancin to the rock Dancin to the rock Dancin to the jailhouse
I don't what is it is that makes me love you so I only I never wanna let you go 'Cause you started something, you see That ever since we met you've had a on me No matter what you do, I only wanna be you
You to smile at me And asked if I to dance I fell into your open And I stand a change Now listen
I wanna be beside you everywhere As long as we're together honey, I don't you started something, can't you see That since we met you've got a hold on me No matter what you do I only be with you
Tempted by the of another but the truth is discovered I bought a toothbrush, toothpaste, a flannel for my face Pajamas, a hairbrush, new and a case. I said to my reflection, get out of this place.
Tempted by the fruit of but the truth is discovered What's going on Now that you have There's no Tempted by the of another Tempted but the truth is
pushing down on me Pressing on you no man ask for pressure That burns a building a family in two Puts on streets
Turned from it all a blind man Sat on a but it don't work Keep up with love But it's so and torn Why why why why Love Love Love Love
laughs under pressure we're cracking Can't we give ourselves one more Why can't we give love one more Why can't we give love give love give love give love give love give love give love? Cause love's such an old fashioned And love dares you to For the on the edge of the light And love you to change our way Of caring ourselves is our last dance This is under pressure pressure
Now was a time they used to say That behind every man There had to be a woman.
Oh, in these times of You know it's no longer true. So coming out of the kitchen 'cause theres something we to say to you.
Sisters are it for themselves.
Now this is a to celebrate The conscious liberation of the state. We've got doctors, politicians too Oh Everybody a look around. Can't you see, can't you see, can't you Theres a woman right to you. yeah!
Sisters are it for themselves. on their own two feet. Ringing on own bells Sisters are doing it for
Deep down in Louisiana to New Orleans Way up in the woods among the evergreens Stood a log cabin made of earth and Lived a country boy named B. Good Who never ever learned to read or so well But he play the guitar just like a ring in a bell
Go, go, go go, go, go Johnny, go go Go go, go, go Johnny go go B. Good