You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,
the way you rock´n´roll.
You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,
when we do the stroll.
Come on, Miss Lizzie,
love me fore I grow too old.

Come on, give me fever,
put your little hand in mine.
You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,
girl, you look so fine.
You´re just a-rockin´ and a-rollin´,
I sure do wish you were mine.

You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,
when you call my name.
O-o-o-o-oh baby,
say you´re driving me insane.
Come on, come on, come on, baby,
I want to be your lover man.

Run and tell your mama
I want you to be my bride.
Run and tell your brother,
baby, don´t run and hide.
You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,
and I want to marry you.

Come on, give me fever,
put your little hand in mine.
You make me dizzy, Miss Lizzie,
girl, you look so fine.
You´re just a-rockin´ and.a-rollin´,
I sure do wish you were mine.