My little Santa Rosa Rita wore high heels on her feet A ring on every finger and a couple on her toes Well she told me where to meet her and then my Santa Rosa Rita Showed me a thing or two I did not know Like how to swing a pretty thing to a rockin' sound Dip her on my hip, let her hair hang down Spin around again and never lose the beat Toss her up and catch her right between my feet Well you really gotta meet her, she's my Santa Rosa Rita My little Santa Rosa Rita sure turns up the heat A little hotter when the music starts to sway And there ain't nobody sweeter than my Santa Rosa Rita To hold and listen to the music play I love to swing a pretty thing to a rockin' sound Dip her on the hip, let her hair hang down Spin around again and never lose the beat Toss her up and catch her right between my feet Well you just can't beat her, she's my Santa Rosa Rita I wish I had not agreed to let my Santa Rosa Rita Share a dance with anyone but me But the gentleman insisted and I had not resisted Now Santa Rosa's just a memory But I can swing a pretty thing to a rockin' sound Dip her on my hip, let her hair hang down Spin around again and never lose the beat Toss her up and catch her right between my feet Well you really gotta meet her, she's my Santa Rosa Rita Well I guess I can't keep her, she's my Santa Rosa Rita © FLANDELINE MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com