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price / peverett - knee trembler music - ascap

well i was sittin´ in a smokey room, band playin´ rock and roll,
everybody burnin´, yearnin´ for some alcohol.

i got up to buy the wine, when i saw shirley jean,
powdering her nose, posin´ like a movie queen.

shirley jean, sweet little seventeen,
shirley jean, she´s a lovin´ machine.

i tried to give her a sign, but she was too high to see,
sittin´ and starin´, carin´ not a thing for me.
woo!
sweet little shirley jean, sure lookin´ good to me,
jet black stockings, rockin´ to the bebop beat.

tell by the way she was actin´, musta´ had a whole lot to hide,
she´s got a whole lotta lovin´, all bottled up inside.
woo!

{rod - slide solo - nick - piano solo}

i ain´t goin to say a word, can´t find a word to say,
you ain´t gonna get me, let me tell you right away.

i gave up and wandered out, when i saw the reason why,
hugging little shirley, a curly headed honey pie.

shirley jean, sweet little seventeen
shirley jean, sweet little lovin´ machine, well

shirley jean, sweet little seventeen,
shirley jean, she´s a lovin´ machine.
well, shirley jean, sweet little seventeen,
shirley jean, she´s a lovin´ machine.
yeah, well, shirley jean!

let me grease your machine!
let me check your oil.
woo!
sure looks good to me!