Sam Cooke
A, Am, D, E, Gbm
Let me tell you 'bout a place
Somewhere off in New York, where
Where the people are so gay
And twistin' the night away
Yeah, the lights are half-stuffed on
Cold and trouble on the run
Here you find the old and young
Twistin' the night away
They're twistin', twistin'
Everybody's feelin' great
Oh, they're twistin', twistin', twistin' the night away
Here's a man in evening clothes
How we gonna ride, oh no
Man, you oughta see him go
Twistin' the night away
Dancin' with the chicken slats
Movin' up and down his back
Man, it ain't nothin' like
Twistin' the night away
They're twistin', twistin', everybody's feelin' great
They're twistin', twistin', twistin' the night away
Let's twist, lean up, lean up, lean back
What I just said
Now fly, now twist, twist, twist
Twistin' the night away
Here's a fella wearin' blue jeans
Dancin' with an older queen
She dolled up in her diamond rings
Twistin' the night away
Man, you oughta see her go
Twistin' to the rock 'n' roll
Here you find the young and old
Twistin' the night away
Oh, they're twistin', twistin'
Everybody's feelin' great
All that twistin'
Twistin'
Twistin' the night away
Let's twist and lean up
Lean back
Lean up
Lean back
Fly too soon
Now fly
Now twist, twist
Twistin' the night away, oh, they're twistin', twistin', me, my body's feelin' great, oh, they're twistin', twistin', twistin' the night away, oh, they're twistin', twistin', me, my body's feelin' great, oh, they're twistin', twistin', twistin' the night away.