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    Little Richard Keep on Knockin’ текст песни

    Keep on Knockin’

    You put your cleanest dirty shirt on
    Then you stagger down to meet the dawn
    You take a ride upon a bus, it’s just a fuss
    You know it keeps you born
    You get to know a morning face
    You get to join the human race
    You get to know the world
    Has passed you by
    Who cares? You might be dead
    Who cares? You stayed in bed
    Who cares? You wrote the note
    Who cares? You might have spoke
    Wake up!
    You take a snack to fill the gap
    And then you’re ready for another shift
    Your attention was diverted
    By the girl who smiled and made the lift
    The radio is blaring out
    It’s in one ear and then it’s out
    You didn’t notice that the record’s over
    Who cares? You might be dead
    Who cares? You stayed in bed
    Who cares? You wrote the note
    Who cares? You might have spoke
    Wake up!
    In the road a crowd had gathered
    And a man was close to dead
    The blood is running down the gutter
    While you’re yawning, nothing’s said
    His body’s wriggling like an eel
    They got no sense, no touch, no feel
    Somebody better go and get a blanket
    Who cares? You might be dead
    Who cares? You stayed in bed
    Who cares? You wrote the note
    Who cares? You might have spoke
    Who cares?



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