Williams)





You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,

The way you rock'n'roll.

You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,

When we do the stroll.

Come on, Miss Lizzie,

love me fore I grow too old.



Come on, give me fever,

Put your little hand in mine.

You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,

Girl, you look so fine.

You're just a-rockin' and a-rollin',

I sure do wish you were mine.



You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,

When you call my name.

O-o-o-o-oh baby,

Say you're driving me insane.

Come on, come on, come on, baby,

I want to be your lover man.



Run and tell your mama

I want you to be my bride.

Run and tell your brother,

Baby, don't run and hide.

You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,

And I want to marry you.



Come on, give me fever,

Put your little hand in mine.

You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,

Girl, you look so fine.

You're just a-rockin' and.a-rollin',

I sure do wish you were mine