Lyrics
SWING WITH YOUR SISTER
(written by Bonney St. Jean ©1990 RACo Music BMI)
Have you got a dollar for the record machine
Well just don't stand there
Won't you come up here
Come dance with me
The way you used to do
It's seems like lately, honey
I don't know what the hell's got into you
Does it really take that much to make you smile
You know that frown of yours
It sure looks evil, child
Come let me make it all right
I'm half insane, I'm half wild
But come and swing with your sister tonight
I meant to ask you, hows the girl next door
I caught a glimpse of you were fumbling out of her back door
Say, is she good to you
I seen her at the corner store
And yes, she looks kind of peachy in blue
Another slice of pizza, another pitcher of beer
Well, one more round and we will move it on, we're out of here
Walk down the boulevard
You name your pleasure, you want disco, blues, reggae or one screaming guitar
Have you got a dollar for the record machine
Well just don't stand there, won't you come up here
Come dance with me
I'm gonna make it all right
You just wait and you will see
Well, come and swing with your sister tonight...tonight....tonight
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