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Gonna mail it to my local BJ
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
Gonna write a little letter and mail it to Calamity Jane
Gonna write a little letter and mail it to my local DJ
Gonna write a little letter and mail it to Malevolent Jane
Gonna write a little letter and mail it to my local DJ
Gonna write a little letter and mail it to my lover today
Gonna write a little letter and mail it to my local d.j
I'm gonna write a little letter,
gonna mail it to my mother in jail
I'm gonna write a little letter,
gonna mail it to my local dj.
Move on up and try for further.
Move on up just drop her further.
As in 'dropping' a dance partner, holding the hand and then leading up.
Move on up and try for further
Move on up just a trifle further
My temperature's risin', my jukebox's stolen a fuse
My heart's been a rhythm, sorting out rhythm reviews
My temperatures risin', the jukebox's blowing a fuse
My heart's beatin' a rhythm, singin' out rhythm and blues
Roll over Beethoven, I'm cockin' 'em two by two
Roll over Beethoven they're rockin' in two by two.
Roll over, Beethoven
Tell my jockey the news.
Roll over, Beethoven
Tell Tschaikowsky the news.
Roll over, Beethoven
Tell that doctor the news.
Roll over, Beethoven
Tell Tschaikowsky the news.
Well, early in the mornin' I'll be givin' you a porkin'
While I'm wearin' my blue suede shoes
Hey, diddle diddle, gonna have a fiddle
I ain't got nothing to lose
Well, early in the mornin' I'm a-givin' you the warnin'
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Hey, diddle diddle, gonna play my fiddle
I ain't got nothing to lose
to my local Dee Jane
to my local DJ