Music Store - Music Mix (vol. 2) (2009) by Music Store (보컬) on maniadb.com

I found my thrill on blueberry hill
On blueberry hill when I found you
The moon stood still on blueberry hill
And lingered until my dreams came true
The wind in the willow played
sweet melody
But all of those vows we made
Were never to be
Tho’ we’re apart, you’re part of me still
For you were my thrill on blueberry hill
The wind in the willow played
Love’s sweet melody
But all of those vows we made
Were never to be
Tho’ we’re apart, you’re part of me still
For you were my thrill on blueberry hill

One, two, three o'clock, four o'clock, rock,
Five, six, seven o'clock, eight o'clock, rock,
Nine, ten, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock, rock,
We're gonna rock around the clock tonight.

Put your glad rags on and join me, hon,
We'll have some fun when the clock strikes one,
We're gonna rock around the clock tonight,
We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight.
We're gonna rock, gonna rock, around the clock tonight.

When the clock strikes two, three and four,
If the band slows down we'll yell for more,
We're gonna rock around the clock tonight,
We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight.
We're gonna rock, gonna rock, around the clock tonight.

When the chimes ring five, six and seven,
We'll be right in seventh heaven.
We're gonna rock around the clock tonight,
We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight.
We're gonna rock, gonna rock, around the clock tonight.

When it's eight, nine, ten, eleven too,
I'll be goin' strong and so will you.
We're gonna rock around the clock tonight,
We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight.
We're gonna rock, gonna rock, around the clock tonight.

When the clock strikes twelve, we'll cool off then,
Start a rockin' round the clock again.
We're gonna rock around the clock tonight,
We're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight.
We're gonna rock, gonna rock, around the clock tonight.

(Dickie Peterson)
Why don't you ride in it, babe
Why don't you ride in my Cadillac
Come on and ride in it, babe
Why don't you ride in my Cadillac
You know my window's rolled down
And baby, my seat is back
Well tell me baby, what'd you-what'd you think about that!

Ride in it, babe
Ride in it, babe
Ride in my, my, my Blues Cadillac!

I'm gonna run it on strong with high-grain alcohol
I said I'll run it on strong with high-grain alcohol
And she might even compete, Show it's nimble roll
I tell you baby, baby that ain't all.

Ride in it, babe
Ride in it, babe
Ride in my, my, my Blues Cadillac!
(Come back here awhile, yeah!)

Said she's a storm flyin' buggy
Lord, she was built to last
Yeah she's a storm flyin' buggy
Lord, she was built to last
Know I slide down my windows
And I stomp down on that gas
Well tell me baby, what'd you-what'd you think about that!

Ride in it, babe
Ride in it, babe
Ride in my, my, my Blues Cadillac!

Said she's a storm flyin' buggy
Lord, she was built to last
Yeah she's a storm flyin' buggy
Lord, she was built to last
Oh, I can let down my windows
And I stomp down on that gas
So won't you ride, baby, ride
C'mon and ride, baby, ride
Get on and ride, baby, ride
C'mon and, ride, ride, ooooh!

Ride in it, babe
Ride in it, babe
Ride in my, my, my Blues Cadillac!
Ride in it, babe
Ride in it, babe
Ride in my, my, my Blues Cadillaaaaac!

Hush, ya'll hush, I heard little Anna Mae callin' my name
Hush, ya'll hush, I heard little Anna Mae callin' my name
Well, you know that girl kind-a lisp-tongued, she can't speak so doggone plain
Anna Mae, she's a good little girl, but, she loves to run around at night
Anna Mae, she's a good little girl, but, she loves to run around at night
Well, you know if I can get her mind on me, she'd be so fit to treat me right.
Bye-bye, Anna Mae, I hope we'll meet again someday
Bye-bye, Anna Mae, I hope we'll meet again someday
Well, now you won't be so doggone evil, baby, you better change your low down ways