I was talkin to my neighbour, that lives next doorwho marveled at your pace as you went walking thru the store
I said hey up baby, and come right backyou know she brought me a meal cos 
I didn't want a snackthat's what, keeps me rockin'that's what, keeps me rockin'that's what, keeps me rockin' itthat's what keeps me keepin on
She's got, smooth long legs, curly red hairwhen 
I look into her eyes, that you would never darewhen 
I see that sunlight, shining thru your dressyou know 
I, I transform into a hell of a messchorussoloyes she's my fine fine babyyou know that its trueand 
I'm a lucky son of a gunshe's never gonna leave me, no matter what 
I docos we ain't got nothin' but fun
I wanna tell everybody, bout this poor boys dreamdon't be surprised if things are better than they seemyes 
I'm Mr lucky put your mind at easewhen 
I need a little lovin' 
I don't have to say pleasechorus