Babel Beatles XLI: Dizzy Miss Lizzy

You have to give me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
The shape of the rock and roll
You have to give me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
When we fight
Come on, Miss Lizzie
I like so Grow Too Old

Come, give me fever
Put your little hand in mine
You have to give me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
Girl, you’re so beautiful
You’re just a-rockin ‘and rollin’
Of course, you give me fur

You have to give me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
When you call my name
O-o-ou-ou-oh baby
You say you make me crazy
Come on, come on baby
I want to be your lover

Run and tell your mother
I want to be my friend
Run and tell your brother
Baby, do not run and hide
You have to give me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
And I want to marry

Come, give me fever
Put your little hand in mine
You have to give me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
Girl, you’re so beautiful
You’re just a-rockin ‘and rollin’
Of course, you give me fur

(Entrada número 41 en el proyecto Babel Beatles)