Alabama - Dancin', Shaggin' On The Boulevard Lyrics
Written by randy owen, teddy gentry, and greg fowlerWell the magic attics where the music rollsAnd the army-navys got ol jackie soulDown on peaches corner there are good ol boysAnd mother fletchers makin lots of noiseTheyre dancin, shaggin on the boulevardDancin, shaggin on the boulevardWell the tams are playin at the port-o-callAnd the drifters underneath the boardwalkAt the sapnish galleon and ol fat jacksJukebox playin and the place is packedYou bet theyre dancin, shaggin on the boulevardYou know theyre dancin, shaggin on the boulevardGot the top down and the traffics slowSun fun week and, we all goWhere the girls are sunnin and lookin goodWell I never met em but I wish I couldAnd wed go dancin, shaggin on the boulevardWed go dancin, shaggin on the boulevardWell the embers singin up on ocean driveAnd the castaways are gettin loud tonightAt the electric circus they all getin downAnd the carousels spinnin round and roundSee them dancin, shaggin on the boulevardI see em dancin, shaggin on the boulevardWell Im hangin out down at sloppy joesThey may doze but they never closeAnd the bama boys at the boweryThey cant dance but they play for freeBut they like dancin, shaggin on the boulevardThey know dancin, shaggin on the boulevardThey wrote dancin, shaggin on the boulevardDancin, shaggin on the boulevardDancin, shaggin on the boulevardShaggin on the boulevardDancin, shaggin on the boulevardDancin, shaggin on the boulevard
