We’ve got a block party, goes Sunday night Right around the setting sun The whole neighborhood and some stragglers too Dancing and having fun
Record machine goes again and again People don’t want it to stop Barefoot girls dancing by the pool Ooh, you can hear the pitter pop
Sure they get wild, but the don’t misbehave They just rave and rave and rave
It’s a rave-up It’s a rave-up It’s a rave-up Yeah, it’s a rave-up baby
Every now and then the police come Telling us to turn it down I really don’t believe what they say is true That they’re hearing us clear across town I got a drawer stuffed with the tickets they gave They just rave, and rave and rave.
It’s a rave-up It’s a rave-up It’s a rave-up
Doing the twist and the boogaloo Even the Lindy Hop I really don’t know what the future may bring But for now I know it ain’t gonna stop It’s Sunday’s last chance for the Monday we slave So we rave, and rave and rave
It’s a rave-up It’s a rave-up It’s a rave-up C’mon over honey, It’s a rave-upTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
