ZesTe SaNs ZeStE, jour 6...

Allez, pour aujourd'hui, une petite vieille chanson: je l'ai toujours aimée. Elle fait peut-être un peu "kitch", mais s'il y a une chanson qui me donne envie de bouger mon popotin, c'est celle-là. Vous le savez, maintenant...

I love rock n' roll, Joan Bett

I saw him dancing there by the record machine
I knew he must have been about seventeen
The beat was going strong, playing my favorite song
And I could tell it wouldn't be long
Till he was with me, yeah, me
And I could tell it wouldn't be long
Till he was with me, yeah, me, singin'

I love rock 'n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock 'n' roll
So come and take your time and dance with me

He smiled, so I got up and asked for his name
"That doesn't matter," he said, "'cuase it's all the same."
I said, "Can I take you home where we can be alone?"
And next we were moving on
And he was with me, yeah, me
And next we were moving on
And he was with me, yeah, me, singin'

I said, "Can I take you home where we can be alone?"
And next we were moving on
And he was with me, yeah, me, singin'

I love rock 'n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock 'n' roll
So come and take your time and dance with me