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by Chuck
Berry
recording of 1982
from Bad
To The Bone (EMI E2-46083) &
Let's
Work Together Live (EMI 31948 or EMI
3718), copyright
notice
Riding along in my automobile,
my baby beside me at the wheel
I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile,
my curiosity running wild
Crusin' and playin' the radio,
with no particular place to go
Riding along in my automobile,
I's anxious to tell her the way I feel
So I told her softly and sincere,
and she leaned and whispered in my ear
Cuddlin' more and drivin' slow,
with no particular place to go
No particular place to go,
so we parked way out on ko-ko-mo
The night was young and the moon was gold,
so we both decided to take a stroll
Can you image the way I felt,
I couldn't unfasten her safety belt
Riding along in my calaboose,
still trying to get her belt a-loose
All the way home I held a grudge,
for the safety belt that wouldn't budge
Crusin' and playing the radio,
with no particular place to go
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Note: ok, ok, it's not really blues, no blues at all. But because
George has been stung by the Chuckberry-bee way back and since you're
in these here George Thorogood pages, I take it you won't give damn
and so I decided to post these here classic no-blues-at-all rock
lyrics anyway