| She’s got a five piece band, drives a van
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| Plays in the bars and
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| Folks who know her well, I quit to tell
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| That ain’t the kind of girl who’s ever worked no 9 to 5
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| Marching to a different rumba
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| Singing her own melody
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| She’ll be the first to tell ya
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| That well-behaved women never make no history
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| in the crowd, yes, too wild and free
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| She knows how to use it and that’s how it’s gonna be
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| Rockabee baby ready to rock’n’roll
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| Rockabee baby everything under control
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| Rockabee baby playing it to win
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| Going places, who knows where she’s been
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| Oh yeah
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| Once her mind’s made up then it’s too late to stop
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| Like the setting sun she goes where she needs to be
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| Oh wild and free
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| And keep coming back for more
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| Rockabee baby ready to rock’n’roll
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| Rockabee baby everything under control
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| Rockabee baby playing it to win
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| Taking it on
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| And she won’t be preaching to no choir, uh-uh
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| No, she’ll be dancing with the fire
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| Rockabee baby ready to rock’n’roll
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| Rockabee baby everything under control
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| Rockabee baby playing it to win
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| Nothing gets under her skin
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| Rockabee baby ready to rock’n’roll
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| Rockabee baby everything under control
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| Rockabee baby yeah rockabee baby
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| Ready to rock’n’roll
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| There’s a fire in the heart of her soul
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| She ain’t gonna change
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| It’s all been prearranged
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| A rockabee baby for good
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| A rockabee baby
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| A rockabee baby
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| A rockabee baby for good |