Oh, well, look-a here what a good day we got today
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Why don't we get in the car, baby, and find some game to play
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Just let the top down now and get in and let us roll away
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Hey diddle, diddle, the dude told a riddle
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And the chick jumped over the seat
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So he kept her laughing, just to see such sport
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Because the dude thought the jump was neat
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Oh, well, look-a here what a good day we got today
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Why don't we jump in the car, baby, and go find some place to play
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Come on let the top down, get in and let's roll away
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A little country boy came to blow his horn
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The dude was in the meadow and the chick was in the corn
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Where was the dude that was driving the car
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Underneath the corn stalk playing guitar
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Oh, well, look-a there what a good day they got today
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Hey, djumping in the car and going to find some place to play
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And let the top down, baby, get in and let's roll away
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The little boy peeped and saw a big heap
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But he couldn't tell hide nor hair
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So he left the crack and they finally came back
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But they forgot and left the guitar there
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Oh, well, well, well, what a good day we got today
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Why don't we get back in the car, baby, and talk about the games we play
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Let's just let the top up, put her in and just roll away
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Roll Away
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Chuck Berry |