Harry's Journal

Baby, you’ve gotta thrill
In your skin and in your soul,
Baby, you know how to ride
And love to roll.
We go to the party of Jazz, Blues
And the soul,
We meet your friends who roar
And love to roll.

Let’s roll baby, roll,
Let’s roll baby, roll.

Find me a drink that makes me
Like to roll,
I can jump, I can dance
And lose all my control,
Let’s gather around and gossip reckless
All night long.
Please don’t stop the music coz
This is my dearest song.

Let’s roll baby, roll,

Let’s roll baby, roll.