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Setzer Brian Rockabilly Riot Vol 1 A Tribute To Sun Records

, the doctor told me Boy, you don't need no pills Yeah, that doctor told me Son, you don't need no pills Just a handful of nickels And a jukebox will

left and right He took a shoeshine rag, and he held it tight He stopped once to wipe the sweat away "You're a mighty little boy to be a workin' that

, well, well, there'll come a time when you'll be lonesome And there'll come a time when you'll be blue Well, there'll come a time when Old Santa He won

draggin? down Main no more, ooh-ooh? With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford, A peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford, ooh-ooh? A peroxide blonde in a

a swinging, keep a swinging) (Keep a swinging, keep a swinging) I'm a wild one (Keep a swinging, keep a swinging) (Keep a swinging, keep a swinging)

dancin' on the cabaret He was long and tall, he had plenty of cash He had a red Cadillac and a black mustache He held your hand and he sang you a song

I'm travelling on the stairway to nowhere Wishing (wishing) you'd come back to me I'm travelling on the stairway to nowhere Knowing (knowing) that you