| Yeah, nine years old and sweet as she can be
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| All dressed up like a downtown Christmas tree
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| Dancin? |
| and hummin? |
| a rockoll melody
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| She the daughter of a well-respected man
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| Who taught her to judge and understand
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| Since she became a rockoll music fan
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| Sweet little rock’n’roller
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| Sweet little rock’n’roller
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| Her daddy don have to scold her
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| Her partner can hardly hold her
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| Her partner can hardly hold her
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| She never gets any older
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| Sweet little rockoller
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| Should have seen her eyes when the band began to play
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| And the famous singer sang and bowed away
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| When the star performed she screamed and yelled «Hooray!»
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| Ten thousand eyes were watchin? |
| him leave the floor
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| Five thousand tongues were screamin? |
| ore and More!? |
| br> And about fifteen hundred
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| people waitin? |
| outside the door
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| Sweet little rock’n’roller
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| Sweet little rock’n’roller
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| Sweet little rock’n’roller
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| Sweet little rock’n’roller
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| Sweet little rock’n’roller
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| Sweet little rock’n’roller
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| Sweet little rock’n’roller |