Sam Cooke - Dizzy Miss Lizzy

You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
The way you rock 'n' roll
You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
When we do the stroll
Come on, Miss Lizzy
Love me 'fore I grow too old

Come on, give me fever
Put your little hand in mine
You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
Ooh, girl, you look so fine
You're just a-rockin' and a-rollinGirl, I wish you were mine, woh
You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
When you call my name
Ooh baby, say you're driving me insane
Come on, come on, come on, baby
I wanna be your lover man

Run and tell your mama
I want you to be my bride, woh
Run and tell your brother
Baby, don't run and hide
You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzy
Oh, I want to marry you, oh