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I came to L.A. to make rock 'n roll Along the way, I had to sell my soul I made some good friends that make me say I really wannabe in L.A. I took the

I used to couldn't dance too good I had to get some moves I was a-scared of the dance floor I had the no boogie blues Now I'm on fire Show these ladies

Can't afford no (Cheap thrills) (Whatcha doin'?) I'm spendin time (Whatcha doin'?) Got my last dime (Catch a fast babe) I'm gonna try (Catch a fast babe

Don't move, don't speak, even whisper There's something happenin' but don't be scared I'm too smooth, you never see me coming I'm never in a hurry, I'

I gotta feeling that you wanna come over I get you here and I will make you roll over Now look it baby, you're just nineteen I got the flesh and I will

I like to move, yes I move in the night You know I mellow down easy; yes it is a sight I like to stroll, yes I take my time & when them woman start dancing

I'm ready to roll, You know I'm getting ready to do it I gotta feeling on a Saturday night I'm gonna bow for a woman Who could help me chase the devil

I ain't got no fire, to light my cigarette I'm just an 'Ol dog, lookin for my midnight pet She lays out a matchstick and offers me the light I take a

Oh yes I got me some trouble lord because I changed one womans name, oh yes I feel so sad and lonesome, words will dress me up all up in shame, just like