Ruth Brown - This Little Girl's Gone Rockin' Lyrics
I wrote my mom a letter and this is what I saidWella, wella, wella, wellaWashed all the dishes and I did a lot moreI even bought the dinner at the grocery storeAnd now, mom, you'll find the key next doorThis little girl's gone rockingI left some biscuits for the pupI put fresh water in his cupAnd now I'm off, I'm gonna live it upThis little girl's gone rockingWell, I'll be home about twelve tonightAnd not a minute, minute, minute laterDon't forget the front door lightThat's all for now, I'll see you later, materYou'll find each thing that you wanted doneI'm off to meet that special oneAnd boy, oh, boy, will we have one'Cause this little girl's gone rocking