Dizzy Miss Lizzie

           
          You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,
          The way you rock'n'roll
          You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,
          When we do the stroll
          Come on, Miss Lizzie,
          Love me 'fore I grow too old
          
          Come on, give me fever,
          Put your little hand in mine
          You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,
          Girl, you look so fine
          You're just a-rockin' and a-rollin',
          I sure do wish you were mine
          
          You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,
          When you call my name
          O-o-o-o-oh baby,
          Say you're driving me insane
          Come on, come on, come on, baby,
          I want to be your lover man
          
          Run and tell your mama
          I want you to be my bride.
          Run and tell your brother,
          Baby, don't run and hide.
          You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,
          And I want to marry you.
          
          Come on, give me fever,
          Put your little hand in mine.
          You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,
          Girl, you look so fine.
          You're just a-rockin' and a-rollin',
          I sure do wish you were mine.
          


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