Well, if you're ever in Los Angeles and you've got time to spare
Take a stroll up Sunset Boulevard, you'll find the whisky there
Gliding round the tables with wondrous, natural ease
Serving two-star brandy is the body you have to see, all belonging to
Chorus:
Long-legged Linda, she sure was worth the flight
Long-legged Linda is playing the whisky tonight
Oh, should boogie-woogie with Linda, though she dances like a dream
She acts like she's a thousand but she's barely sweet sixteen
She re-arranged my brain-cells and took control of me
So if I miss my plain to Jacksonville you can guess where
I'll still be, I'll be digging
chorus
She re-arranged my brain-cells and took control of me
So if I miss my plain to Jacksonville you can guess where
I'll still be, I'll be digging
chorus (x2)
Long-legged Linda, long-legged Linda
Long-legged Linda, long-legged Linda
Long-legged Linda, long-legged Linda
Long-legged Linda, long-legged Linda