Medley: Twistin’ the Night Away / Chain Gang Songtext
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Medley: Twistin’ the Night Away / Chain Gang Songtext
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Let me tell you about a place
Somewhere up in New York ways
Where the people are so gay
Twistin′ the night away
Here they have a lot of fun
Puttin' trouble on the run
Man, you′ll find the old and young
Twistin' the night away
Here, the fellow in blue jeans
Who's dancing with an older queen
Cat showed up in her diamond rings, yeah
Twistin′ the night away
Man, you ought to see her go
Twistin′ to the rock and roll
Lord, there ain't nothing like
Twistin′ the night away
Yeah, here they have a lot of fun
Puttin' trouble on the run
Man, you′ll find the old and the young
Twistin' the night away
She′s dancing with the chick in slacks
That chick's moving up and back
Lord, there ain't nothing like
Twistin′ the night away
Twistin′, twistin'
Everybody′s doing great
Twistin', twistin′
Twistin' the night away
Twistin′, whoo, hey
Yeah
Yeah
Gimme, gimme
Man, you ought to see her go
Twistin' to the rock and roll
Lord, there ain't nothing like
Twistin′ the night away
She′s dancing with the chick in slacks
That chick's moving up and back
Oh Lord, Lord
Twistin′ the night away, yeah
Picture tells a story, don't it?
Every picture tells a story, don′t it?
Every picture tells a story, don't it? Yeah
Every picture tells a story, don′t it?
Every picture tells a story, don't it?
Every picture tells a story, don't it?
Oh, oh, yeah
Let me tell you about a place
Somewhere up in New York ways
Where the people are so gay
Twistin′ the night away
Here they have a lot of fun
Puttin' trouble on the run
Man, you′ll find the old and young
Twistin' the night away
Here, the fellow in blue jeans
Who's dancing with an older queen
Cat showed up in her diamond rings, yeah
Twistin′ the night away
Man, you ought to see her go
Twistin′ to the rock and roll
Lord, there ain't nothing like
Twistin′ the night away
Yeah, here they have a lot of fun
Puttin' trouble on the run
Man, you′ll find the old and the young
Twistin' the night away
She′s dancing with the chick in slacks
That chick's moving up and back
Lord, there ain't nothing like
Twistin′ the night away
Twistin′, twistin'
Everybody′s doing great
Twistin', twistin′
Twistin' the night away
Twistin′, whoo, hey
Yeah
Yeah
Gimme, gimme
Man, you ought to see her go
Twistin' to the rock and roll
Lord, there ain't nothing like
Twistin′ the night away
She′s dancing with the chick in slacks
That chick's moving up and back
Oh Lord, Lord
Twistin′ the night away, yeah
Picture tells a story, don't it?
Every picture tells a story, don′t it?
Every picture tells a story, don't it? Yeah
Every picture tells a story, don′t it?
Every picture tells a story, don't it?
Every picture tells a story, don't it?
Oh, oh, yeah
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