One, two, one, two, three, four
Lord, have mercy
Don't cry no
There you sit
All by yo'self
Everybody's dancin'
They can't a-help themselves
Girl try to remember when we didn't have no shoes
We
Every town I go in
There's a street, uh! h'uh!
Name of
I'm a midnight mover
All night through
I'm a midnight teaser
Real soul
Cry, cry, cry baby, cry baby
I knew from the start
That
I'm gonna wait 'til the midnight hour
That's when my love
Mini-skirt Minnie, Lord have mercy
You're the baddest thing around
Mini-skirt Mi
Mustang Sally
H'uh, h'uh
Guess you better slow
Your Mustang down
Oh Lord, what
I wanna tell you about ooh poo pah doo
They call
Yes, sometimes it seems that I don't care
Don't worry 'bout
If you need a little lovin'
Call on me all right
If
The night was clear and the moon was yellow
And the
You're so fine, You're so fine, your mine
Baby you're mine,
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