Idioma Origen:
Whatever happened to saturday night
When you dressed up sharp and you felt alright
It don't seem the same since the cosmic light
Came into my life and I thought I was divine
I used to go for a ride with a chick who'd go
And listen to the music on the radio
A saxophone was blowing on a rock'n'roll show
And you climbed in the back and you really had a good time
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
My head used to swim from the perfume I smelt
My hands kind of fumbled with her white
plastic belt
I'd taste her baby pink lipstick and that's
when I'd melt
And she whispered in my ear tonight she
really was mine
Get back in front and put some hair oil on
Buddy Holly was singing his very last song
With your arm around your girl you'd try
to sing along
You felt pretty good 'cause you'd really had a good time
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Idioma Destino:
Whatever happened to saturday night
When you dressed up sharp and you felt alright
It don't seem the same since the cosmic light
Came into my life and I thought I was divine
I used to go for a ride with a chick who'd go
And listen to the music on the radio
A saxophone was blowing on a rock'n'roll show
And you climbed in the back and you really had a good time
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
My head used to swim from the perfume I smelt
My hands kind of fumbled with her white
plastic belt
I'd taste her baby pink lipstick and that's
when I'd melt
And she whispered in my ear tonight she
really was mine
Get back in front and put some hair oil on
Buddy Holly was singing his very last song
With your arm around your girl you'd try
to sing along
You felt pretty good 'cause you'd really had a good time
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll
Hot Patootie bless my soul
I really love that rock'n'roll