Mitch Ryder & the Detroit Wheels Lyrics - Devil with the Blue Dress On / Good Golly Miss Molly

Mitch Ryder & the Detroit Wheels - Devil with the Blue Dress On / Good Golly Miss Molly

Hey, hey, alright
Jump up, get it, hey

Devil with the blue dress, blue dress, blue dress
Devil with the blue dress on (ooh, yeah)
Devil with the blue dress, blue dress, blue dress
Devil with the blue dress on

Fee, fee, fi, fi, fo-fo, fum
Look at Molly now, here she comes
Wearin' her wig hat and shades to match
Her high-heel shoes and an alligator hat
Wearin' her pearls and a diamond ring
Got bracelets on her finger, now, and everything

Devil with the blue dress, blue dress on (blue dress)
She's a devil with the blue dress on, Lord have mercy
Devil with the blue dress, blue dress on (blue dress)
Devil with the blue dress on, hey

Wearin' her perfume, Chanel No. 5
Got to be the finest girl alive
You walk real cool, catches everybody's eye
The cats are too nervous, they can't say hi
Not too skinny, she's not too fat
She's a real humdinger and I like 'em like that

Devil with the blue dress, blue dress on (blue dress)
She's a devil with the blue dress on, hey I say now
Devil with the blue dress, blue dress on, yeah (blue dress)
The devil with the blue dress on

Good golly, Miss Molly, woo yeah (good golly, Miss Molly)
You sure like to ball, yeah yeah (good golly, Miss Molly)
Golly, Miss Molly (good golly, Miss Molly)
Ah, you know you sure like to ball (good golly, Miss Molly)
Even in the evening (good golly, Miss Molly)
Don't you hear your mama call? (Good golly, Miss Molly)
Ohh, from the early, early mornin' 'til the early, early nights
Should see Miss Molly rockin' at the House of Blue Lights

Good golly, Miss Molly (good golly, Miss Molly)
You sure like to ball, oh yeah (good golly, Miss Molly)
You're rockin' and you're rollin' (good golly, Miss Molly)
Can't you hear your mama call? (Good golly, Miss Molly)

Ohh, woo-hoo
Hey, hey

Wearin' her pearls and a diamond ring
Got bracelets on her finger, now, and everything

Devil with the blue dress, blue dress on (blue dress)
She's a devil with the blue dress on, hey I love it, say
Devil with the blue dress, alright
Gon' and sock it to me now
Hey

Devil with the blue dress, blue dress, blue dress (ohh, I have to jump up)
Devil with the blue dress on (hey, I got to, got to, got to jump up now)
Devil with the blue dress, blue dress, blue dress (got to feel it, feel it)
Devil with the blue dress on

Written by:
Frederick Long, William Stevenson

Publisher:
Lyrics © COHEN AND COHEN, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, Word Collections Publishing, Songtrust Ave, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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