Real Rock Drive

Real Rock Drive - Bill Haley

Written by：Bill Haley

Oh the sun goes down and the moon shines bright

It's time for a ball on Saturday night

People gather round like bees on a hive

And boys start a rocking out the real rock drive

And I'm gone till the break of day

It's a real rock drive and they play it in a real gone way

Oh you grab a little gal and you circle like a top

When you jump across the floor with a skip and a hop

Your pants rolled up and you're trucking on down

With a pretty little gal in a red silk gown

And I'm gone till the break of day

It's a real rock drive and they play it in a real gone way

Dance the real rock drive and you ask for more

And your feet keep kicking up splinters in the floor

You gotta be sharp and you gotta look alive

Cause the joint's really rocking to the real rock drive

And I'm gone till the break of day

It's a real rock drive and they play it in a real gone way

If you wanna be happy and glad you're alive

Just take off your shoes and do the real rock drive

Feeling sort a low you're bound to get a treat

Just slipping and a sliding to a real rock beat

And I'm gone till the break of day

It's a real rock drive and they play it in a real gone way