ROCK ALL NIGHT (Honeycut) GLENN HONEYCUT (SUN, 1956) Well, rock-rock, rock all night Rock right, rock-rock, rock all night Rock right, rock-rock, rock all night Rock right, rock... Well, the tomcat's out in the alley Baby brother's playing in the dirt And mother's down in the country And her papa's headin' home from work Gonna-gonna cut it right Bop-bop-bop, baby rock We're gonna rock it up right We're gonna roll all night We're gonna rock it up right, all night Till the bright daylight She wears blue lace on her slippers Lilacs on her hand If I saw her a-playing with another guy I'm a-sure I'd slayed that man-man-man We're gonna rock, bop-bop-bop, baby rock We're gonna rock it up right We're gonna roll all night We're gonna rock it up right, all night Till the bright daylight My hounddog lives in the country Leonard lives in town But my baby ain't got a home 'Cause she just rocks around She gonna-gonna-gonna rock Bop-bop-bop, baby rock We're gonna rock it up right We're gonna roll all night We're gonna rock it up right, all night Till the bright daylight I remember when I met her I just went on to my house and porch May not've known her long, but I can't go wrong 'Cause she sure do like to go-go-go We're gonna rock, bop-bop-bop, baby rock We're gonna rock it up right We're gonna roll all night We're gonna rock it up right, all night Till the bright daylight Well, rock-rock, rock all night Well, rock-rock, rock all night Rock right, rock-rock, rock all night Rock right, rock-rock, rock all night |