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Rocking And Rolling And Wringing Wet

We were ambling in leathers down Florida Mall

When the sky caved and showed us its power

Like lightning it dropped, pure cats and dogs

What hip street cats call a power shower

 

Rocking and rolling and wringing wet

All conventions shot out of the window

The beat of Nature kicked in from nowhere

Man, can you dig that wind blow!

 

A summer storm cools down the street

Eases city pressure from the brain

Our heads chilled we rocked and rolled

We spent hours singing in the rain

 

Jiving and swimming like kings we hollered

Neighbours sashayed out and joined in

MIdnight went and we whooped right on

Having such fun in the rain is no sin

 

Rocking and rolling and wringing wet

All conventions shot out of the window

The beat of Nature kicked in from nowhere

Man, can you dig that wind blow!

 

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