Yes I love technology
But not as much as you, you see
But I still love technology
Always and forever
Oh I, I love the nightlife
I’ve got to boogie
On the disco 'round, oh yea
Oh, I love the night life
I’ve got to boogie on the disco 'round, oh yeah
One night I was layin’ down
I heard mama ‘n papa talkin’
I heard papa tell mama
Let that boy boogie-woogie
It’s in him, and it got to come out
Mama’s got a squeeze box
She lays on her chest
And when her daddy comes home
He never gets no rest
'Cos she’s playing all night
And the music’s alright
Mama’s got a squeeze box
And Daddy never sleeps at night
Your mama don’t dance
And your daddy don’t rock and roll
Your mama don’t dance
And your daddy don’t rock and roll
When evening rolls around
And it’s time to go to town
Where do you go
To rock and roll?
I was born in the wagon of a traveling show
My mama had to dance for the money they’d throw
Papa would do whatever he could
Preach a little gospel
Sell a couple bottles of doctored goods
I always heard that as “Doctor Good.”
:goes off to look up lyrics:
Musixmatch, Lyrics Translate and Genius all have “Doctor Good”. That’s how I remember it as well.
At the far end of your tether
And your thoughts won’t fit together
So you sleep light or whatever
And the night goes on forever
Then your mind change like the weather
You’re in need of Doctor Tarr and Professor Fether
Doctor, my eyes have seen the years
And the slow parade of fears without crying
Now I want to understand
I have done all that I could
To see the evil and the good without hiding
You must help me if you can
[oop] It just sounded better! [/oop]
Doctor Robert
You’re a new and better man
He helps you to understand
He does everything he can
Doctor Robert
I wanna be Bobby’s girl
I wanna be Bobby’s girl
That’s the most important thing to me
And she’s watching him with those eyes
And she’s loving him with that body, I just know it
Yeah, and he’s holding her in his arms late, late at night
You know, I wish that I had
Jessie’s girl
I wish that I had Jessie’s girl
Where can I find a woman like that?
Oh mother, say a prayer for me
Jesse’s back in town, it won’t be easy
Don’t let him near me
Don’t let him touch me
Don’t let him please me
Please, please me
Oh yeah
Like I please you…
I want to touch you all over
And over again
Hold me, touch me
And think of me when we’re apart
Hold me, baby won’t you touch me
And think of me here in the night?
And you know it’ll be alright
Ooh I need your love babe,
Guess you know it’s true.
Hope you need my love babe,
Just like I need you.
Hold me, love me, hold me, love me.
Ain’t got nothin’ but love babe,
Eight days a week.
Touch-a, touch-a, touch-a, touch me
I wanna be dirty
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Now touch me, babe
Can’t you see that I am not afraid
Seems like a touch (touch too much)
You know it’s much too much (much too much)
I really wanna feel ya (touch too much)