La lalalala la lalalala la lalalala la Well Crocodile Rocking is something shocking When your feet just can't keep still I never knew me a better time and I guess I never will Oh Lawdy mama those Friday nights When Suzie wore her dresses tight And the

Yeah, your lips keep gettin’ in the way You know we should’ve called it a night, babe But goodbye’s something I can’t say Oh, oh, I said thirty more minutes, thirty minutes ago And oh, oh, but we’re still right here and you already know that I should

When I look at you You're my thrill Cause you're my thrill Here's my heart on a silver platter Where's my will Why this strange desire That keeps mounting higher I can't keep still You, my thrill

You're my thrill When I look at you 'cause you're my thrill Where's my will? Why this strange desire That keeps morning higher? When I look at you I can't keep still You do something to me

But you're still in Treading water I can't keep my head above ground (I can't keep my head above ground, can't keep my head) Could it be we got lost in the summer? Well I know you know that it's over You can drift along You've got the time The rest of us

Right or wrong, I'll always love you Though you're gone, I can't forget Right or wrong, I'll keep on dreaming Still I wake with the same old regret All along I knew I'd lose you Though I prayed that you'd be true In your heart please just remember Right

No, no they can't take that away from me Still I'll always, always keep the memory of The way you hold your knife The way we dance till three The way you change my life No they can't take that away from me The way you wear your hat The way you sip your

You're my thrill When I look at you 'cause you're my thrill Where's my will? Why this strange desire That keeps morning higher? When I look at you I can't keep still You do something to me

No no they can't take that away from me No they can't take that away from me We may never never meet again On the bumpy road to love Still I'll always, always keep the memory of The way you hold your knife The way we danced till three The way you wear

A real street nigga will never ever call 12 I still don't give a fuck how a fuckboy feel How you gon' keep it real and your diamonds not real? I do it so big I make a hater feel little I can't tell you why they hating but I have an idea You never liked