You're Knockin' Me Out

(albüm: Rock With Sedaka - 1959)

When we start a-dancing I'm a nervous wreck
Your kinda shaking has a rare effect
I can't stop a-flipping over what you're doing
That kinda beat can drive a man to ruin
Slow down, baby, can ya hear me shout?
Stop! You're knocking me out

Crazy bout your rhythm when you're rock 'n' rolling
All I'm asking honey is that you control it
Your dancing is entrancing, oh, yes indeedy
But my one objection is you're much too speedy
Slow down, baby, can ya hear me shout?
Stop! You're knocking me out

We go dancing
And everything is fine
We're romancing
The music is divine
Then the band starts to syncopate
You jump from thirty three to seventy eight

Spinning like a record on a record machine
You've got me going dizzy over your routine
The way ya shake your shoulders and the way ya twist 'em

Starts a chain reaction in my nervous system
Slow down, baby, can ya hear me shout?
Stop! You're knocking me out

Whoo!
Ah, shake it honey

Oh, slow it down

Oh, now we go dancing
Everything is fine
We're romancing
The music is divine
Then the band starts to syncopate
You jump from thirty three to seventy eight

Spinning like a record on a record machine
You've got me going dizzy over your routine
The way ya shake your shoulders and the way ya twist 'em
Starts a chain reaction in my nervous system
Slow down, baby, can ya hear me shout?
Stop! You're knocking me out

Slow down, baby, can ya hear me shout?
Stop!