Walkin' the Fence - Kenny Lee Lewis

아침에 늘 어김없이 그녀가 보이네 햇빛이 세지기 전에 사라져버리네 올타리 밖으로 뛰어넘어서 말이라도 해보고 싶은데 구름위 햇빛에 발이 녹아서 바닥에 붙었네 왜... Pray for walking Pray for walking 왜 안 되나요 왜 나만 이런 건지 매일 바라봐요 또 나만 이런가요 저기만 넘으면 저 울타리만 넘으면 햇살이 좋은가요 그 말을 전해줄 거야

She wandered through the garden fence And said, "I've brought at great expense A potion guaranteed to bring Relief from all your suffering" And though I said, "You don't exist" She grasped me firmly by the wrist Threw me down upon my back Strapped me to her torture rack And without further argument I found my mind was also bent Upon a course so devious It only made my torment worse She said, "I see you cannot speak Is it your voice that is too weak? Is it your tongue that is to blame? Maybe you cannot speak for shame Or has your brain been idle too And now it will not think for you?" I hastened to make my reply But found that I could only lie Like a fool I believed myself And thought I was somebody else But she could see what I was then And left me on my own again Like a fool I believed myself And thought I was somebody else But she could see what I was then And left me on my own again She wandered through the garden fence And said, "I've brought at great expense A potion guaranteed to bring Relief from all your suffering" And though I said, "You don't exist" She grasped me firmly by the wrist Threw me down upon my back Strapped me to her torture rack And without further argument I found my mind is also bent Upon a course so devious It only made my torment worse

These fancy things in magazines Diamond rings and beauty queens But nothing seems to sparkle like you do These fine cigars and caviar Expensive cars and movie stars But everything I need is in this room Oh, and I've seen the lights from New York to Vegas And I've tasted wine from Venice to Paris And I've seen the sights, nothing comparin' to you So I ain't lookin' over fences tryin' to find a better view My search for all that ended when I first laid eyes on you And the grass is always greener 'Cause the sun shines when you smile And when I'm holdin' you, the world makes sense On my side of the fence If I ever win the lottery It wouldn't mean a lot to me 'Cause I already got you to hold my hand And if a genie gave me a million wishes I'd spend them all on all your kisses And save just one to stay right where I am So I ain't lookin' over fences tryin' to find a better view My search for all that ended when I first laid eyes on you And the grass is always greener 'Cause the sun shines when you smile When I'm holdin' you, the world makes sense On my side of the fence You're the rain on a roof in the summer You're the leaves in the fall changing color You're the whisper I hear in the thunder On my side of the fence You're the reason my heart's beatin' faster You're the tears, fallin' down from the laughter You're the only one I'm after So I ain't lookin' over fences tryin' to find a better view My search for all that ended when I first laid eyes on you And the grass is always greener 'Cause the sun shines when you smile And when I'm holdin' you, the world makes sense Baby, when I'm holdin' you, the world makes sense On my side of the fence You know it does, baby On my side of the fence

My name is Jerry Lee Lewis, come from Louisiana I'm gonna do you a little boogie on this here piano Doing mighty fine, I'm gonna make you shake it I'll make you do it and make you do it, until you break it It's called the Lewis boogie, in the Lewis way Lord, I do my little boogie woogie every day Well, down in New Orleans, the land of dreams The best doggone place, son, you have ever seen The cats go wild, do a boogie that's hot My boogie woogie makes you want to stop and do the bop It's called the Lewis boogie, in the Lewis way Lord, I do my little boogie woogie every day Aw, oh, boy Well, now let's cruise on down to old Memphis town That's where that Presley boy said, "You ain't nothing but a hound" But now you take my boogie, it keeps you in the groove Then your sacroiliac begins to shiver and a move It's called the Lewis boogie, in the Lewis way Lord, I do my little boogie woogie every day Oh, boogie woogie when your hips start rockin' honey And your knees start knockin', Lewis boogie, Lewis way Lord, I do my little boogie woogie every day

Well, Bonnie-Bonnie B, she's like a little queen bee She stands out among the others, you see She makes me happy, makes me feel so good I would marry Bonnie B if I could But we're too young, got a long time to wait Bonnie baby, that don't mean hesitate 'Bout lovin' me So, kiss me Bonnie-Bonnie B Bonnie B, Bonnie-Bonnie-Bonnie B Bonnie-Bonnie B, she's the pride of our school When she walks down the hall Well, all the kids all drool With her long blond hair and cherry pink lips Turned up nose that makes a cat wanna flip Flip over Bonnie-Bonnie B Bonnie B, Bonnie-Bonnie-Bonnie B Well, I told Bonnie B to take a ride with me Told her I'd show her all she could see She don't know, but it'll be too dark But that lover's lane is where I plan to park And I'm gonna ask her if I can kiss her then And if I can, I'm gonna do it again More tenderly, when I kiss my Bonnie-Bonnie B Bonnie B, Bonnie-Bonnie-Bonnie B Bonnie-Bonnie B, she's the pride of our school When she walks down the hall Well, all the kids all drool With her long blond hair and cherry pink lips And turned up nose that makes a cat wanna flip Flip over Bonnie-Bonnie B Bonnie B, Bonnie-Bonnie-Bonnie B

Lucille, come on home where you belong Hey, I'm talkin' to you, Lucille Baby, come on home where you belong You was raised in Memphis, Tennessee, girl Get your little self back home Lucille, please come home, baby I need your lovin', Jerry Lee don't mean maybe, woo! You was raised in Memphis, baby Better get your little self back home Yeah, come home now Yeah Well, I woke up this morning and Lucille was not in sight When I asked my friends about her, Lord, and all they did was laugh Lucille, come on home where you belong You know we're rockin' and rollin' whole night long Play guitar, son, woo! Well, Lucille Come on home where you belong Give it to me now Lucille, come on home where you belong Let's make rockin Jerry Lee happy, make it home One more time Lucille, come on now Lucille, woo! Lucille, beggin' on bendin' knee, baby I need your lovin', girl Play it on me heavily, heavily, heavily, heavily, heavily, heavily, baby Yeah, woo! Port rock and roll

Well, I'm just out of school I'm real-real cool I got the jump, got the jive Got the message, I'm alive I'm a wild, I'm wild one Ooh, yeah, I'm a wild one I'm gonna keep a-shakin' I'm gonna keep a-movin', baby Don't you cramp my style, I'm a real wild child Come on, baby, shake all night long Shake 'til the meat come off of the bone 'Cause I'm a wild one Ooh, yeah, I'm a wild one I'm gonna keep a-shakin' Gonna keep a-movin', baby Don't you cramp my style, I'm real wild child Yeah! Yeah, I gonna pick you up in my 88 Get ready, sugar, now don't be late We're gonna move it all night long Until a whole lotta shakin' goin' be on I'm a wild one Ooh, yeah, I'm a wild one I'm gonna keep a-shakin' I'm gonna keep a-movin', baby Don't you cramp my style, I'm a real wild child Whoa! Yeah, I really get to movin' when the sun goes down Oh, after dark, I can get around Gonna move on, I'll make every hop When we start to boppin', I sure can't stop But I'm a wild one Ooh, yeah, I'm a wild one I'm gonna keep a-shakin' I'm gonna keep a-movin', baby Don't you cramp my style, I'm a real wild child I'm a real wild child I'm a real wild child I'm a real wild child Watch out!

Lord, I got lumps in my throat When I saw her comin' down the aisle I got the wiggles in my knees When she looked at me and sweetly smiled There she is again, she's standin' over by the record machine Woah lookin' like a model on the cover of a magazine She's too cute to be a minute over seventeen Meanwhile I was thinkin' She's in the mood, no need to break it Got a chance, I ought to take it If she can dance I might make it Come on, Queenie, let's shake it Go go go little Queenie Go go go little Queenie Go go go go little Queenie There she is again, she's standin' over by the record machine Oh lookin' like a model on the cover of a magazine She's too cute to be a minute over seventeen Meanwhile I was still thinkin' If this is a slow song, we'll omit it If this is a rocker, that'll get it If it's good, Honey I'll admit it Come on Queenie, let's get it Go, go, go, Little Queenie Go, go, go, Little Queenie Go, go, go, go go Little Queenie, hey Go, go, go, Little Queenie, hey Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go Little Queenie Go, go, go, Little Queenie, go!