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DANCE IN THE STREET Gene Vincent DANCE IN THE STREET Well, we're gonna dance in the street tonight Well now dance in the street tonight We're gonna dance to the beat to the heart of the sweet We're gonna dance in the street tonight BOP STREET Gene Vincent They got one of 'em in every town" "Real cool" Ba-a-op Street, Ba-a-op Street Oh, it's the cat and kittens of ol' Bop Street Jumpin' Jacks, they ain't no square A green paint pants and great pair Dance To The Bop Gene Vincent We'll dance a little bit to the bop, to the bop Dance a little bit to the bop Well dance a little bit to the bop Well now dance to the rock 'n' roll. Ain't That Too Much Gene Vincent Well, that's my baby, right over there With the ruby red lips look and the jet black hair With the autumn of smile and the eyes that shine If you don't see her, then you must be blind You can look my friend Lonely Street Gene Vincent I'm looking for that Lonely street I've got a sad, sad tale to tell I need a place to go and weep Where's this place called Lonely Street A place where there's just loneliness Where dim lights bring forgetfulness Walkin' Home From School Gene Vincent (Walkin'...walkin'...walkin', ah-ah) (Walkin'...walkin'...walkin', ah-ah) Step by step, street by street Talkin' to all the friends we meet Step by step, street by street Talkin' to all the friends B-I-Bickey-Bi, Bo-Bo-Go Gene Vincent As I was walking down the street I heard a crazy song with a crazy beat The band in the house was a-going real wild And all them cats just a-jumpin' in the hall [Chorus] Be-bi-bickey-bi, bo-bo Ain'T She Sweet Gene Vincent Oh ain't she sweet, Well see her walking down that street. Yes I ask you very confidentially: Ain't she sweet? Oh ain't she nice, Well look her over once or twice. Say Mama (Feat. The Blue Caps) Gene Vincent They got a rockin' party goin' down the street Say mama, can't you hear that beat? Woa, woah, woa-hoo-hoo-hoo, woa, woah, woa-hoo-hoo-hoo, woah, yeah. BLUEJEAN BOP Gene Vincent BLUEJEAN BOP Bluejean baby, with your big blue eyes Don't want you looking at other guys Got to make you give me, one more chance I can't keep still, so baby let's dance Well the bluejean bop Story Of The Rockers Gene Vincent It started out with Haley's Comets A rockin' round the clock Well, then along came Presley With some hillbilly rock now Mix it in with Carl Perkins Chuck Berry when he's workin' And Little Richard out RIGHT NOW Gene Vincent home (come-on home) Oh, If there's something to do I do it And when there's some place to go, I go And when I put my lovin' arms around you My child you know that I love you so (Wo-ho) I wanna dance NORTH CAROLINA LINE Gene Vincent NORTH CAROLINA LINE (rec. 1970, written by Gene) Down in the country, amongst the pines Norfolk, Virginia, near the North Carolina line Down in the country, amongst the pines Norfolk, Virginia, You Belong To Me Gene Vincent See the pyramids along the Nile See the sunrise on a tropic isle Just remember darlin' all the while You belong to me See the market place in Old Algiers Send me photographs and souvenirs Just remember THE NIGHT IS SO LONELY Gene Vincent THE NIGHT IS SO LONELY Then the night is so lonely And I dream of you only You are the star in my heavens above I looked for you and found my true love I love you, honest I do And I'm tellin' By The Light Of The Silvery Moon Gene Vincent By the light of the silvery moon I want to spoon To my honey I'll croon love's tune Honey moon, keep a-shinin' in June Your silv'ry beams will bring love's dreams We'll be cuddlin' soon By the silvery Pistol Packin Gene Vincent Lay that pistol down babe Lay that pistol down Pistol packin' mama Lay that pistol down A drinkin' beer in a cabaret And I was a havin' fun Until one night she shut out the light Now I'm on the run Lay You'll Never Walk Alone Gene Vincent When you walk through a storm Keep your chin up high And don't be afraid of the dark At the end of a storm is a golden sky And the sweet silver song of a lark Walk on through the wind Walk on through the Whole Lotta Shakin' Goin' On Gene Vincent Come on over baby whole lotta shakin' goin' on Yeah come on over baby honey you can't go wrong We're ain't fakin' there's whole lotta shakin' goin' on Yeah come on over baby we got chicken in the barn THE DAY THE WORLD TURNED BLUE Gene Vincent THE DAY THE WORLD TURNED BLUE (rec. 1970, written by Gene) Love is like a window pane The sun shines in, but it stops the rain They say that love is blind To me this is so true The day the world I'm A Lonesome Fugitive Gene Vincent Down every road there's always one more city I'm on the run, the highway is my home I raised a lot of cane back in my younger days My mama used to pray my crops would fail Now I'm a hunted fugitive with Crazy Legs Gene Vincent Well, I got a little woman called Crazy Legs She's the queen of the teenage crowd All the cats stuffin' nickels in the ol' jukebox Just to watch her do the bop when the music gets loud Crazy Legs, Crazy CAT MAN Gene Vincent "C" is for the crazy hairdo that he wears around "A" is for the arms, that he'll sneak around your waist "T" is for the taste of lips belong to you Cat Man, CAT MAN! (Yeah...git it...go!) FLEA BRAIN Gene Vincent FLEA BRAIN Flea brain, (flea brain) hop-hop-hop Flea brain, (flea brain) a-rock-rock-rock Flea brain, she's got a hole in her head If she wasn't good lookin', she'd be better off dead. Jezebel Gene Vincent To know I was carefully building the mask I was wearing for two years, swearing I'd tear it off. MY HEART Gene Vincent My heart just can't love enough of you (wo-ho woa-a-ho) We just don't seem to date enough of Can't wait until we're close together I know our little dream is true (woo-who who) I see a gleam in Keep It A Secret Gene Vincent If you see my darling with somebody new Keep it a secret whatever you do Why should you tell me and break my poor heart Then foolish pride would just drive us apart If you see my darling in some rendezvous I Flipped Gene Vincent Well, I flipped-flipped, flipped-a-flipped I flipped-flipped, flipped-a-flipped I flipped-flipped, flipped-a-flipped I flipped-flipped, flipped-a-flipped I flipped my lane, I be in my town When I get a-rollin HIGH ON LIFE Gene Vincent hickorywood will make your fireplace hot You try to explain to a Berkeley cop He choked with with my peats and shot me down for pot I said, man I'm clean, I'm just about to blow my top They finally took me in Pistol Packin' Mama Gene Vincent Oh, drinkin' beer in a cabaret Was I havin' fun! Until one night she caught me right And now I'm on the run. Oh, lay that pistol down, babe. Lay that pistol down.