| Alright! |
| I’m calling you from Harlingen, Texas
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| I’m telling you, friend, that I’ve got a son named Scott Haley
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| Alright? |
| You know all that jive, don’t you, Jack?
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| We’re gonna rock around the clock tonight
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| We’re gonna rock around the clock tonight
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| We’re gonna bop, gonna rock, around the clock tonight
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| I’m gonna have Captain Buddy Larrymore, the Chief of Police call you
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| 'Cos now I’ve got your number
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| But you don’t wanna listen, do you?
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| If a bobby needs a buddy, fucking from the right
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| If a body needs a buddy, make me sing it
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| I’ve got a lawyer in Philadelphia
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| I’ve got several lawyers in Philadelphia
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| I’ve got one of the things on Valley Brook
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| You tell me about the six foot seven guy that runs my publishing company
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| Thirteen women only one man around
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| There were thirteen women, only one running around
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| You tell me I didn’t have the biggest Mexican record in Mexico?
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| Now, you see I collect loyalty from Mexico too, friend
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| 'Cos I sing in the two languages
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| Everybody razzle-dazzle
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| Everybody razzle-dazzle
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| Everybody razzle-dazzle
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| The whole night through
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| I’m gonna have Captain Buddy Larrymore to call you
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| And if you want his phone number I’m gonna give it to you
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| You call him and tell him what you just heard
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| And he’s gonna ask you how you got his phone number
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| And you’re gonna be in jail
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| Hot-dog, maya maya
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| Hot-dog, maya maya
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| Hot-dog, maya maya
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| Hot-dog, all the time
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| Now, you’ll keep your mouth shut, won’t you?
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| 'Cos I’m gonna give you a number in Miami Beach
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| And he’ll shut your mouth
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| I seem to carry a little more weight tonight than I did, don’t I?
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| He man, ho, the mambo rock
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| He man, ho, the mambo rock
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| He man, ho, the mambo rock
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| Everybody doing the mambo rock
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| Now, you hang on and wait just a second on this toll free line
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| Goodbye, don’t ever call me, you don’t have my number
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| I didn’t give you any numbers
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| You cannot let Bill Hayley say anything and keep his mouth shut
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| Now, can I talk?
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| And when I’m finished talking then you can open your mouth
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| I do remember Philadelphia
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| Where’s Buddy Larrymore? |
| He’s in Sicily
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| So if you see Lenny, tell him I wish you a Merry Christmas
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| See you later, Alligator
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| In a mambo bar
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| See you later, Alligator
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| In a mambo bar |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bill Haley's Last Words , by - Ian Dury. Song from the album The Bus Driver's Prayer & Other Stories, in the genre Иностранный рок