Sweet little rock and roller, sweet little rock and roller Sweet little rock and roller, sweet little rock and roller Sweet little rock and roller, sweet little rock and roller
, when the wind is high, And the storm gods race, and I'll be snugged up by my fire-place. Maybe feeding my little dog, or playing with my little cat. But unconsciously yearning, and
no way it won't fit you right We're going to a rock and roll revival You know we're sure 'nuff gonna boogie tonight They'd be playing them old and golden
Sweet little rock'n'roller Sweet little rock'n'roller Sweet little rock'n'roller Sweet little rock'n'roller Sweet little rock'n'roller Sweet little
ready And she ain't gonna rock and roll She's sweet on Wagner I think she'd die for Beethoven She loves the way Puccini lays down a tune And Verdi's
, sweet little rock and roller Sweet little rock and roller Sweet little rock and roller Sweet little rock and roller Sweet little rock and roller Sweet little rock
and a rockin' all through the night, Yea we were rockin' at the opera house until the break of light, And the orchestra were playin' all Chuck Berry's greatest tunes. And
outside the door. Sweet little rock 'n' roller. Sweet little rock 'n' roller. Sweet little rock 'n' roller. Sweet little rock 'n' roller. Sweet little rock 'n' roller
man who taught her how to jerk and understand then she became a rock 'n' roll music fan Sweet little rock 'n' roller, sweet little rock 'n' roller Her
Vertimas: Chuck Berry. Sweet Little Rock and Roll.
the door. Sweet little rock 'n' roller. Sweet little rock 'n' roller. Sweet little rock 'n' roller. Sweet little rock 'n' roller. Sweet little rock 'n' roller
' and a rockin' all through the night, Yea we were rockin' at the opera house until the break of light, And the orchestra were playin' all Chuck Berry's greatest tunes. And
