Gene Vincent

I Flipped
Well, I flipped-flipped, flipped-a-flippedI flipped-flipped, flipped-a-flippedI flipped-flipped, flipped-a-flippedI flipped-flipped, flipped-a-flippedI flipped my lane, I be in my townWhen I get a-rollin' on a real cool bopI flipped-flipped, flipped-a-flippedI flipped-flipped, flipped-a-flippedWell my baby wandered in about a quarter to nineA-put it to me right on the lineShe said you're square, join the ol' rat-raceAnd come on hit the beat at a rapid paceMy-oh-my and slow-girl-slowA-come and get with it and go-girl-goGo!Well, I slipped-slipped, slipped-a-slippedI slipped-slipped, slipped-a-slippedI slipped-slipped, slipped-a-slippedI slipped-slipped, slipped-a-slippedI slipped her calm, I swivel my backMakin' like a jumping JackI slipped-slipped, slipped-a-slippedI slipped-slipped, slipped-a-slipped(Rock it Blue Caps) From Letras Mania