1:28:12
I was a little too tall
Could have used a few pounds
1:28:17
Tight pants, points
Hardly renown
1:28:20
She was a black-haired beauty
with big, dark eyes
1:28:25
And points all her own
sittin' way up high
1:28:33
Way up firm and high
1:28:37
Out past the cornfields
where the woods got heavy
1:28:41
Out in the backseat
of my '60 Chevy
1:28:45
Workin' on mysteries
without any clues
1:28:52
Workin' on the night moves
1:28:56
Tryin' to make
some front-page drive-in news
1:29:00
Workin' on the night moves
1:29:28
One for the money
Two for the show
1:29:30
Three to get ready
Now go, cat, go
1:29:32
But don't you
step on my blue suede shoes
1:29:37
You can do anything
but lay off of my blue suede shoes
1:29:41
Well, you can knock me down
step on my face
1:29:44
Slander my name
all over the place
1:29:46
Do anything that you wanna do
1:29:49
But, uh-uh, honey
lay off of my shoes
1:29:51
But don't you
step on my blue suede shoes
1:29:55
Well, you can do anything
but lay off of my blue suede shoes