Rockin’ Shoes - The Ames Brothers

Now when school is over

And the weekend’s come

My mind’s made up To have some fun

I call my baby

And I tell her the news

Hurry up and put on Your rocking shoes

I’m gonna rock

(Rock in rocking shoes)

I call her again

And I tell her the news

We’ll rock

(Rock in rocking shoes)

Oh, we’re gonna dance

Away the blues

Oh, well, I open my wallet

And I count my loot

I comb my hair and

I brush my suit

I’m not worried

Gonna lose my blues

Swing my baby in My rocking shoes

I’m gonna rock

(Rock in rocking shoes)

I call her again

And I tell her the news

We’ll rock

(Rock in rocking shoes)

Oh, we’re gonna dance

Away the blues

La la la la…

Well, as soon as I get

To the sugar shop

I’m gonna grab my baby

And start a hop

Dancing and a jumping

And a carrying on When the music stops

I’ll still be gone

When the hop is over

To the house, I go

I love my baby

And I tell her so We kiss goodnight

And my head, I lose

And I bound away

In my rocking shoes

I’m gonna rock

(Rock in rocking shoes)

I call her again

And I tell her the news

We’ll rock

(Rock in rocking shoes)

Oh, we’re gonna dance away

Oh, we’re gonna dance away

Oh, we’re gonna dance away

The blues