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Keep that Chubby Checker music twisting all night long (All night long) Keep that Chubby Checker music twisting all night long (All night long) Just like down in the country we're lounging Where society dames go scrounging Keep that Chubby Checker music twisting all night long (All night long) Yeah-ooh, 'round and around And around and around we go Keep that Connie Francis music twisting all night long (All night long) Keep that Connie Francis music twisting all night long (All night long) 'Cause I'll tell you, mister cupid (ooh, ooh, ooh) Use your aim, I'm gonna look stupid With that Connie Francis music twisting all night long (All night long) Oh, oh, oh mama And keep that Fats Domino twisting all night long (All night long) Keep that Fats Domino twisting all night long (All night long) Are you ready, able, willing Let's go stomp at Blueberry Hill And keep that Fats Domino twisting all night long (All night long) Oh, in the paper mill Mister Teburin Keep that Johnny Mathis music twisting all night long (All night long) Keep that Johny Mathis music twisting all night long (All night long) Chances are when he delivers And his velvet tonsils quiver You'll want Johnny Mathis music twisting all night long (All night long) So who am I to say, I'm twisting Keep that Freddy Cannon music twisting all night long (All night long) Keep that Freddy Cannon music twisting all night long (All night long) The first lass to twist their chassis Was this gal from Tallahassee Keep that Freddy Cannon music twisting all night long (All night long) You're invited to a party (whoo!) A Freddy Cannon twist party (whoo!) Hundred eighty million twisters Across The USA Hey, Danny (yeah) Hey, Juniors (yeah, yeah, yeah) Are you coming to my party (yeah) Keep those Danny and The Juniors twisting all night long (All night long) I keep those Danny and The Juniors twisting all night long (All night long) And to Dorothy Kilgallen Don't take brains, it just takes talent To keep Danny and The Juniors twisting all night long (All night long) Oh, when the saints go twisting in Oh, when the saints go twisting in I wanna be right there in that number Oh, when the saints go twisting in Oh, when the saints go twisting in Oh, when the saints
Writer(s): Bob Crewe, Frank C Slay Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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