Baixar Mais Tocadas: Chuck Berry

I wanna be your driver, I wanna be your driver / I would love to ride you, I would love to ride you around / We’ll be ready when you want me to drive you on downtown / Yeah I wanna drive your, your long and beautiful

She drew out all her money out of the Southern Trust / And put her little boy aboard a Greyhound Bus / Leaving Louisiana for the Golden West / Down came the tears from her happiness

When I was just a little boy like you / I wanted to do things the big boys do / Wherever they went, you knew they wouldn’t let me go / And I got suspicious and I wanted to know

Maybellene, why can’t you be true? / Oh Maybellene, why can’t you be true? / You done started doing the things you used to do / As I was motorvatin’ over the hill