Composer * Queen Genre * Rockabilly Producer * ======================================================= Are you gon-na take me home to-night? Oh, down be-side that red fire--light; Are you gon-na let it all hang out? Fat bott-omed girls, You make the rock-in' world go round.
I was just a skin-ny lad Nev-er knew no good from bad, But I knew life be-fore I left my nurs-ery, Left a-lone with big fat Fan-ny, She was such a naugh-ty na-nny! Hey big wom-an you made a bad boy out of me!
Are you gon-na take me home to-night? Oh, down be-side that red fire--light; Are you gon-na let it all hang out? Fat bott-omed girls, You make the rock-in' world go round.
Fat bott-omed girls, You make the rock-in' world go round.
I've been sing-ing with my band cross the wa-ter, cross the land, I seen ev-'ry blue eyed floo-zy on the way,
But their beau-ty and their st-yle- Went kind of smooth af-ter a while. Take me to the-m lard-y la-dies eve-ry ti-me!
Are you gon-na take me home to-night? Oh, down be-side that red fire--light; Are you gon-na let it all hang out? Fat bott-omed girls, You make the rock-in' world go round.
Fat bott-omed girls, You make the rock-in' world go round.
Now I got mor-tgages on homes I got stiff-ness in my bones Ain't no beau-ty queens in this lo-cal-i-ty. (tell ya!) Oh, but I still get my pleas-ure Still got my great-est treas-ure. Heap big wom-an you done made a big man of me!
Are you gon-na take me home to-night? Oh, down be-side that red fire--light; Are you gon-na let it all hang out? Fat bott-omed girls, You make the rock-in' world go round. Fat bott-omed girls, You make the rock-in' world go round.