Your Sister Can’t Twist (But She Can Rock N Roll)


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I could  
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really get off being in your shoes
 
I used to  
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be stone sold on rhythm and blues
 
A  
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heard of a place at the back of town
 
Where you  
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really kick the shit when the sun goes down
 
I  
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really got buzzed when your sister said
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”Throw away them records `cause the blues is dead
 
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et me take you honey where the scene’s on fire”
 
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tonight I learned for certain that the  
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blues 
 
 
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expired
 
Oh your s
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ister can’t twist but she can rock and roll
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She out bucks the broncos in the rodeo-do
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She’s only sixteen but it’s plain to see
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She can pull the wool over little old me
 
Your  
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sister can’t twist but she can rock and roll
 
Your  
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sister can’t twist but she got more soul than me

Somebody help me `cause the bug bit me

Now I’m in heaven with the aching feet
But I’ll be back tonight where the music plays
And your sister rocks all my blues away

I really got buzzed when your sister said

“Throw away them records `cause the blues is dead
Let me take you honey where the scene’s on fire”
And tonight I learned for certain that the blues expired

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