No Particular Place To Go:Chuck Berry.
#10 in 1964.
#1.
Ridin' along in my automobile, my baby beside
me at the wheel.
I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile,
my curiosity runnin' wild.
Cruisin' and playin' the radio..
with no particular place to go.
#2.
Ridin' along in my automobile, I was anxious to
tell her the way I feel.
So, I told her softly and sincere,
and she leaned and whispered in my ear.
Cuddlin' more and drivin' slow..
with no particular place to go.
#3.
No particular place to go, so we parked way out
on the Kokomo.
The night was young and the moon was gold.
So, we both decided to take a stroll.
Can you imagine the way I felt?
I couldn't unfasten her safety belt.
#4.
Ridin' along in my calaboose..still tryin' to
get her belt unloose.
All the way home I held a grudge..
but the safety belt just wouldn't budge.
Cruisin' and playin' the radio.
With no particular place to go.
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.
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