See My Baby Jive

Last Autumn's Dream

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Look out! look out! your momma will shout
You might as well go home
She said my bed get's into your hair
So give me back my comb
But you, you make things that get along
Turn out so wrong

Doo ron, doo ron, you'd better rock on
The band might play our song

See my baby jive, see my baby jive
She hangs onto me and she really goes
Wo - oh (wo - oh) wo - oh
See me baby jive, such a lazy jive
Well every one you meet coming down the street
Just to see my baby jive

That tenor horn is turning me on
He's dropped down to his knees
Oh boy, that sax is calling me back
This dog ain't got no fleas
But you, you dance all the guys up town
Into the ground

Doo ron, doo ron, you'd better rock on
Your daddy ain't coming home

See my baby jive, see my baby jive
She hangs onto me and she really goes
Wo - oh (wo - oh) wo - oh
See me baby jive, such a lazy jive
Well every one you meet coming down the street
Just to see my baby jive

Doo ron, doo ron, you'd better rock on
The band might play our song

See my baby jive, see my baby jive
She hangs onto me and she really goes
Wo - oh (wo - oh) wo - oh
See me baby jive, such a lazy jive
Well every one you meet coming down the street
Just to see my baby jive

Wo-oh see my baby jive
She hangs onto me and she really goes
Wo - oh (wo - oh) wo - oh
See me baby jive, such a lazy jive
Well every one you meet coming down the street
Just to see my baby jive
See my baby jive