This is a story `bout a girl that I knew 
she didn`t like my songs 
and that made me feel blue 
she said: "a big band is far better than you"... 
She don`t rock `n` roll, she don`t like it 
she don`t do the stroll, well she don`t do it right 
well, ev`rythings wrong and my patience was gone 
when I woke one morning 
and remembered this song 
O-oh-oh, kinda catchy, I hoped 
that she would talk to me now 
and even allow me to hold her hand 
and forget that old band. 
I strolled around to her pad 
her light was off and that`s bad 
her sister said that my girl was gone 
"But come inside, boy, and play, play, play me a song!" 
I said "Yeah! Here I go" 
She`s kinda cute; don`t you know, 
That after a while of seeing her smile 
I knew we could make it, make it in style!? 
So now I`ve got all I need 
She and I are in love, we`ve agreed 
she likes this song and my others too 
so now you see my world is... 
because of this tune! 
What a boon this tune! 
I tell you soon 
We`ll be lying in bed, happily wed, 
and I won`t think of that girl 
or what she said...