Little girl, little girl, Lord, you know it's true

Little girl, little girl, Lord, you know it's true, now

I don't wanna stop, rockin' and rollin' with you

Are you gonna, let me stand a-lone, now?

Are you gonna, let me stand a-lone, now?

Caught you this mornin'

Before your daddy came home

An I done more for you

Than your daddy has ever done

I done more for you

Than your daddy has ever done

Give ya my jelly roll

And he ain't give ya none

Let's go, Eric

[instrumental and guitar solo]

Don't you ever go down

Down on Curzon Street, it's bad

Don't you ever go down

Down on Curzon Street

That's where old John

Flogs his daily meat

Maybe sometime he say leave-a

Little boy, an li'l girl behind

I got messed up 'round somewhere

Called Notting Hill Gate

I lived up there for a while

But I moved out

And when I moved out I was in such a state

Ain't never goin' back there

But I'm, I'm sure I've done more for you

Than your daddy has ever done, baby

Made you learn you syllables

Done more for you

Than your daddy has ever done, oh Lord, ha-ha

Give ya my jellyroll

He ain't give ya none

Stay on the move

In the back street

In the back street I give you my jellyroll

Oh, I give it to ya, ha-ha

Ya 'member when we were down in the, the alley

And I said, 'The lights are out, baby this is it, ya know'?

Ha-ha-ha

Alright, we got a good thing goin'

You can leave now

If ya don't like what's happenin'

You know like we got, ha

A few things goin', you know, ha-ha

Ah-ha, it's a drag, ha-ha

Ah-huh, that's what you call it

[Fades]

It's the name of the game.