Living Loud - Good Times [DVD] Lyrics
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Good Times [DVD]
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What Are The Lyrics For Good Times [DVD] By Living Loud?
Everybody shake
Everybody groove Everybody shake Mary, Mary, you're on my mind The folks are gone and the place'll be mine Mary, Mary, wanna be with you And this is what I'm gonna do I'm gonna put a call to you 'Cause I feel good tonight And everything's gonna be right, right, right I'm gonna have a good time tonight Rock and roll music gonna play all night Come on, baby, it won't take long Only take a minute just to sing my song Boney Moroney's gonna be with him I said, Long Tall Sally's gonna be with Slim And Short Fat Fanny's gonna, she's gonna be there too And this is what I'm gonna do Well, I've got to put a call to you 'Cause I feel good tonight And everything's gonna be right, right, right I'm gonna have a good time tonight Rock and roll music gonna play all night Come on, baby, it won't take long Only take a minute just to sing my song Boney Moroney's gonna be with Jimmy Long Tall Sally's gonna be with him And Short Fat Fanny's gonna be there too And this is what I'm gonna do I've got to put the call to you 'Cause I feel good tonight And everything's gonna be right, right, right I'm gonna have a good time tonight Rock and roll music gonna play all night Come on, baby, it won't take long Only take a minute just to sing my song |
Who Wrote Good Times [DVD] By Living Loud?
Red Roc, Jin Ho Lee, Won Ok Jae, Su Jang Young
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