Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bertha Lou , by - Robert Gordon. Song from the album Robert Gordon, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 30.08.2004
Record label: Jungle
Song language: English
Bertha Lou |
| Bertha Lou, Bertha Lou |
| Let me slip around with you |
| If I could raise some sand |
| I’d be a mighty-mighty man |
| 'Cause you’re so ooooh, Bertha Lou |
| Bertha Lou, Bertha Lou |
| Gotta get a date with you |
| If I could hear you moan |
| On Mr. Bell’s telephone |
| Ain’t no tellin' what I’d do, Bertha Lou |
| You wear your hair in a poodle cut |
| You’re walkin' down the street like a semi-truck |
| And everybody knows that you’re so sweet |
| You tickle from head to my athlete’s feet |
| Hey-hey, Bertha Lou |
| I wanna conjugate with you |
| You know my blood is running' wild |
| And I know you ain’t no child |
| When you do what you do, Bertha Lou |
| You wear your hair in a poodle cut |
| You’re walkin' down the street like a semi-truck |
| And everybody knows that you’re so sweet |
| You tickle from head to my athlete’s feet |
| Hey-hey, Bertha Lou |
| I wanna congregate with you |
| You know my blood is running' wild |
| And I know you ain’t no child |
| When you do what you do, Bertha Lou |
| Bertha Lou, Bertha Lou, Bertha Lou |