Manhattan Transfer - Roll Daddy, Roll Lyrics
By gene pistilli and garry sherman(from the paramount film been down so long, it looks like up to me)Keep your hands in your pocketsSpeak easy when you talkWhistle while youre workinShuffle when you walkLet me hear your pockets jingleGet you jumpin up and downAnd if you aint got a single, gonna run you out of townYoud betterRoll daddy, rollGroovin it fast and fineYou better roll daddy rollMovin down the lineListen to me mister, you got no chance to dance with my sisterRoll on, roll on,One more timeListen hard to what Im sayinDont give me no funky jiveGonna get you after midnightWhile you sleep inside your bedLay my stick down on you, right upside your headIf you dontRoll daddy, rollGroovin it fast and fineYou better roll daddy rollMovin down the lineListen to me brother, I got no use for you and youd betterRoll daddy, rollGroovin it fast and fineYou better roll daddy rollMovin down the lineListen to me brother, got no chance to dance with my mother(background: roll daddy, roll, roll, repeated)Roll on, roll on,One more timeRoll on, roll on,One more time
