Let’s go to the hop, oh baby,
Let’s go to the hop
Don’t worry baby,
Everything will be alright
I want to hold your hand, oh baby,
I want to hold your hand
So kiss me and smile for me,
Tell me that you’ll always be
Bah, bah, bah,
Aba-lodi, aba-lodi
Dum, dum, dum,
Dabi do, dabi do
Don’t leave me on a jet plane,
Don’t sail 26 miles across the sea
If I don’t get no satisfaction,
With every breath, I’ll be watchin you
I think it would be fun to have another line for each of these lines with a mental analysis of that type of thinking…?
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A fun piece, Lee.
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interesting weave of the lyrics
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It took me back to the 60’s, but also appreciated the humor/sarcasm?
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