Rock me
Oh… Whoa-oh-oh-oh
He was invinting me to hear his songs, On his fiddle.
And he did only one mistake, somewhere in the middle.
He was playing as a real musician,
He was so passionate.
But I gave him new notes to learn.
Oh… Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Rock me, baby, you can make me shiver,
Rock me, baby, you can make me quiver.
Rock me, baby, do what you really can.
Oh… Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Rock me, baby, you can make me shiver,
Rock me, baby, you can make me quiver.
Rock me, baby, do what you really can.
He was practising in his room, I heard laughter sometimes.
I heard him looking for synonyms, he was searching for rhymes,
And the fiddle didn't stop to work,
you could hear him every place you walked.
Repeat on his refrain
Oh… Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Rock me, baby, you can make me shiver,
Rock me, baby, you can make me quiver.
Rock me, baby, do what you really can.
Oh… Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Rock me, baby, you can make me shiver,
Rock me, baby, you can make me quiver.
Rock me, baby, do what you really can.
Rock me, baby, you can make me shiver,
Rock me, baby, you can make me quiver.
Rock me, baby, do what you really can.
Oh… Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Rock me, baby, you can make me shiver,
Rock me, baby, you can make me quiver.
Rock me, baby, do what you really can.
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-hey
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