Twinkle Toes

Written by

Roy Orbison/

Bill Dees

Hey boys, gather round boys, the money's right

Go down to low town for me tonight

Walk onto forty four and knockon that big black door

Lay some money on that man

And get the very best table you can

Well,there's a soul band’s wailing behind the beat,

And they cook when the blue lights spin.

There's a “go-go girl” yeah,

She works it out,now.

Look when you walk in,

Yeah, yeah, yeah,yeah.

Everybody knows

To see her dance,now

My Twinkle

Toes. Twinlke

Toes you move and you go,

And you know you do it right.

Up and down,now you dance around, now.

You’re look in good tonight,

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Come on, come on now.

Twinlke Toes,

Dance on and on, now.

Yeah, but

Twinkle Toes,

I know you’re trying

To hide your broken heart;

You act so gay.

Yeah,behind the smile,

I know you’re crying.

Your big great lonely eyes

Give you away.

Hey, hey,hey.

Hey, hey ,hey.

Twinkle Toes,

You know you must hang on, girl.

Hnag on tight;

Don’t let your feelings show.

Twinkle Toes,

You know you must dance on,girl.

If you work it right,

They’ll never know.

Twinkle Toes,

It’s tough to forget,

But every thing’s all right.

Yeah, Twinkle

Toes, Get set, ‘cause i bet i take your home tonight,

Yeah, yeah,yeah,yeah.

Yeah, you’re allright, now.

Yeah, Twinkle

Toes You’re out of sight,now.

Yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,

Yeah, you’re so fine, girl.

Yeah, Twinkle

Toes, You’ve hurt my mind, girl.

Twinkle Toes,

Come on,carry on,

Now when the dance is through.

You won’t be lonely, you won’t be blue tonight; i’ll be with you.

Yeah, yeah, yeah,yeah

Yeah Twinkle

Toes...