Randy - The Heebie Jeebies (Dial 911) Lyrics
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The Heebie Jeebies (Dial 911)
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What Are The Lyrics For The Heebie Jeebies (Dial 911) By Randy?
["Well, you heard of The Rockin' Pneumonia and The Boogie Woogie Flu,
I got a brand new sickness that no Dr. can cure and it's called Easy Rockin'"] Dial 9 - Dial 9 - 1 1 - 1 1 They say I'm sick that I'm no fun They even call it emergency But there is nothing wrong with me - no, no, no, no, no, no, no I got a sickness that no Dr. can cure Don't need no medicine that's for sure I got the heebie jeebies and honey I just want more Dial 9 - Dial 9 - 1 1 - 1 1 They say I'm crazy, that my sense is gone But all I got is this restless soul And a fever called rock'n'roll - no, no, no, no, no, no, no I got a sickness that no Dr. can cure Don't need no medicine that's for sure I got the heebie jeebies and honey I just want more I got the Rockin Pneumonia, the Boogie Woogie Flu, The Rock'n'Roll fever and the Easy Rockin' to Easy rockin' easy easy rockin' Easy rockin' easy easy rockin' Easy rockin' easy easy rockin' Easy rockin' easy easy rockin' Dial 9 - Dial 9 - 1 1 - 1 1 Either you got the Rockin Pneumonia, the Boogie Woogie Flu... I got a sickness that no Dr. can cure Don't need no medicine that's for sure I got the heebie jeebies and honey I just want more I got the Rockin Pneumonia, the Boogie Woogie Flu, The Rock'n'Roll fever and the Easy Rockin' to Easy rockin' easy easy rockin' Easy rockin' easy easy rockin' Easy rockin' easy easy rockin' Easy rockin' easy easy rockin' |
Who Wrote The Heebie Jeebies (Dial 911) By Randy?
Fredrik Granberg, Johan Brandstrom, Johan Gustafsson, Stefan Granberg
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