Rock It (Prime Jive)
Rock It (Prime Jive)
Written by Roger Taylor
When I hear that rock and roll
It gets down to my soul
When it's real rock and roll, oh rock and roll
When I hear that rock and roll
It gets down to my soul
When it's real rock and roll, oh rock and roll
Ah oh, oh oh
You really think they like to rock in space ?
Well I don't know
What do you know ?
What do you hear ?
On the radio
Coming through the air
I said mama
I ain't crazy
I'm alright - alright
Hey, c'mon baby said it's alright
To rock 'n' roll on a Saturday night
I said shoot and get your suit and come along with me
I said c'mon baby down come and rock with me, I said yeah
What do you do ?
To get to feel alive ?
You go downtown
And get some of that prime jive
I said mama
I ain't crazy
I'm alright - alright
Hey, c'mon baby said it's alright
To rock 'n' roll on a Saturday night
I said shoot and get your suit and come along with me
I said c'mon baby down come and rock with me, I said yeah
We're gonna rock it
Hey, c'mon baby said it's alright
To rock 'n' roll on a Saturday night
I said shoot and get your suit and come along with me
I said c'mon baby down come and rock with me, I said yeah
We're gonna rock it . . ow . . tonight
(we want some prime jive) aaah
(we want some prime jive) aaaaah
(we want some prime jive) we're gonna rock it tonight
(we want some prime jive) aaah
(we want some prime jive) c'mon honey
(we want some prime jive) aaah
(we want some prime jive) we're gonna rock it tonight
(we want some prime jive) aaah
C'mon c'mon aaah we're gonna rock it tonight aaah
C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon aah
C'mon honey we're gonna rock it tonight
Get get get get get get some of that prime jive
Get some of that prime jive
C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon honey
Get some of that prime jive
Get some of that, get, get down
C'mon honey - oh
C'mon honey - we're gonna rock it tonight
Pacjent przychodzi do psychoterapeuty:
- Mam ostatnimi czasy, panie doktorze, problemy z postrzeganiem swiata.
Doktor wyciaga z szuflady reprodukcje obrazu "Trzej bohaterowie" i pyta:
- Co Pan tu widzi?
- Widze trzech pedalow.
- Dlaczego?
- No jak to dlaczego? Stoi trzech mezczyzn, zadnej kobiety, nie moz byc
inaczej - to pedaly.
Z drugiej szuflady doktor wyciaga obraz lecacego klucza zurawi.
- A co teraz Pan widzi? - pyta.
- Klucz lecacych pedalow.
- Dlaczego?
- No jak to dlaczego? Leca a kazdy kazdemu w d*pe zaglada...
Doktor zafrasowany chowa obrazki i pyta:
- A jak mnie Pan postrzega?
- Wedlug mnie, Pan tez pedal!
- Dlaczego?
- No jak to dlaczego? Siedzi sobie Pan tutaj, obrazki pedalow oglada...
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