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The King Of The Rollerama

アーティスト:Deirdre Flint  アルバム:The Shuffleboard Queens 

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At twelve my friends read Teenbeat and wrote to Peter Frampton Hung staple-scarred Leif Garret posters by their beds It all seemed rather shallow, (my love was more mature) It was the kind that ripped an adolescent heart to shreds All week I'd dream about him in science and in math class I couldn't eat I couldn't sleep ‘til Saturday arrived Then I'd don my macramé vest, a sprits of Jean Natae And I would go down to the rink so I could watch him roll on by He was a real live eight-wheeled Mercury Skating backwards to Take a Chance on Me And I'm surprised I didn't just die from such a preteen drama In his non-rent skates he was six feet tall! Underneath that pulsing disco ball His friends called him 'Wheels' he was King of the Rollerama (Well, he wasn't actually a king, he was a rink guard, but to an adolescent on the verge of womanhood, There Is no difference.) He had a pretty girlfriend (they'd neck in his Baretta) Sometimes she wore a poncho, she was so way cool She hung out at the Snack Bar 'til they called couples only And every time they took the rink, I'd blubber like a fool I'll not forget that session during crack the whip once Woah! I lost my balance and I fell off to the side Oh, here comes my darling hero, too fast for him to stop He skated over all my fingers and it didn't break his stride!!! I didn't wash that cast for a month! He was too much for girls like me to take Leaving Old Spice breezes in his wake And I'm surprised I didn't just


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