Downtown
The dance halls and cafes
Feel so wild you could break
somebody's heart
Just doing the latest dance
craze
Gail and Louise
In those push-up brassieres
Tight dresses and rhinestone
rings
Drinking up the band's beers
Young love was kissing under
bridges
Kissing in cars, kissing in
cafes
And we were walking down Main
Street
Kisses like bright flags hung
on holidays
"In France they kiss on Main
Street"
"Amour, mama, not cheap display"
And we were rolling, rolling,
rock n' rolling
Downtown
In the pinball arcade
With his head full of pool
hall pitches
And songs from the hit parade
He'd be singing "Bye, Bye,
Love"
While he's racking up his
free play
Let those rock 'n roll choir
boys
Come and carry us away
Sometimes Chickie had the
car
Or Ron had a car
Or Lead Foot Melvin with his
hot-wire head
We'd all go looking for a
party
Looking to raise Jesus up
from the dead
And I'd be kissing in the
back seat
Thrilling to the Brando-like
things that he said
And we'd be rolling, rolling,
rock n' rolling
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