Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Silly Little Diddle, artist - Judy Collins. Album song Judy Collins with Friends, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 31.07.2013
Record label: Cleopatra, Wildflower
Song language: English
Silly Little Diddle |
Come on, baby, won’t you dance with me, |
Come on, mamma, can’t you see, |
We can make our troubles fly away. |
Come on, baby, let’s don’t fight, |
Come on, mamma, let’s fly tonight, |
Come on, baby, let’s dance the night away. |
Now, I’m so sorry I made you cry, |
I can be a real jerk sometimes, |
But you know that I know that you know I love you so. |
So come on, baby, let’s shine them shoes, |
Come on, mamma, let’s lose the blues, |
Come on, baby, let’s dance the night away. |
Won’t you listen to the way the guitar plays, |
Listen to the way that the bass part lays, |
Down in the middle of the tune and the rhythm so strong. |
Boom be' boom goes the big bass drum, |
Piano man’s going to take his turn, |
Look out, baby! |
The Singer’s going to sing his song. |
He says, «Come on, baby, won’t you dance with me, |
Come on, mamma, can’t you see, |
We can make our troubles fly away. |
Come on, baby, let’s don’t fight, |
Come on, mamma, let’s fly tonight, |
Come on, baby, let’s dance the night away.» |
Sugar pie, you sure fly high, |
Make me feel like the Fourth of July, |
Bump my head right up against the moon. |
Hey diddle diddle, get out in the middle, |
Jump and wiggle to the jiggle of the fiddle, |
Don’t stop to think about it or you’ll realize real soon: |
This song don’t mean a thing, |
But it sure is fun to sing, |
It’s a silly little diddle, |
I was hoping it would make you smile. |
Ain’t got a lot to say, |
But it’s kinda fun to play, |
If it gets you dancing, well the diddle |
It’ll be worthwhile. |
So, Come on, baby, won’t you dance with me, |
Come on, mamma, can’t you see, |
We can make our troubles fly away. |
Come on, baby, let’s don’t fight, |
Come on, mamma, let’s fly tonight, |
Come on, baby, let’s dance the night away. |
I said, come on, mamma, hitch up your socks, |
Come on, baby, show 'em what you got, |
We can make our troubles fly away. |
Oh, mamma, let’s shine them shoes, |
Come on, baby, let’s lose the blues, |
Come on, baby, let’s dance the night away. |