Jim Messina - Your Mama Don't Dance Lyrics
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Your Mama Don't Dance
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What Are The Lyrics For Your Mama Don't Dance By Jim Messina?
Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll
Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll When evening rolls around and it's time to go to town, where do you go? To rock and roll The old folks say that ya gotta end your date by ten If you're out on a date and you bring it home late it's a sin There just ain't no excusin', you know you're gonna lose and never win I'll say it again And it's all because your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll When evening rolls around and it's time to go to town, where do you go? To rock and roll You pull into a drive-in and find a place to park You hop into the backseat where you know it's nice and dark You're just about to move in, thinkin' it's a breeze There's a light in your eye and then a guy says "out of the car, Longhair!" "Louise, you're comin' with me and no more movies" And it's all because your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll When evening rolls around and it's time to go to town, where do you go? To rock and roll Where do you go? To rock and roll Where do you go? To rock and roll |
Who Wrote Your Mama Don't Dance By Jim Messina?
Jim Messina, Kenneth Clark Loggins
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What's The Duration Of The Your Mama Don't Dance By Jim Messina?The duration of Your Mama Don't Dance is 2:52 minutes and seconds. |
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