Well, I picked her up on the 44
One evening back in July
She looked so pretty in the full moonlight
That I just couldn't pass her by
And we hadn't rolled but a mile or more
Before the Lady started making her moves
It was becoming steadily clearer
That she was into a boogie groove, yeah

Well, she said she was hurting from too much flirting
And I shouldn't get the wrong idea
So I said: "What's a pretty girl like you
Doing in a place like here?"
Well, she got into a fix looking for some kicks
And her high ideals had been blown
So I tried to be nice, I told her twice
She was the prettiest girl in town

And she said: "Brown eyed boy, play me a rock 'n' roll tune
And maybe there's a chance we can dance by the light of the moon
Yeah, brown eyed boy, won't you play me a rock 'n' roll tune?
And maybe there's a chance we can dance by the light of the moon"

Well, she said she was hurting from too much flirting
And I shouldn't get the wrong idea
So I said: "What's a pretty girl like you
Doing in a place like here?"
Well, she got into a fix looking for some kicks
And her high ideals had been blown
So I tried to be nice, I told her twice
She was the prettiest girl in town

And she said: "Brown eyed boy, play me a rock 'n' roll tune
And maybe there's a chance we can dance by the light of the moon
Oh, brown eyed boy, won't you play me a rock 'n' roll tune?
And maybe there's a chance we can dance by the light of the moon"

"Yeah, brown eyed boy, won't you play me a rock 'n' roll tune?
And maybe there's a chance we can dance by the light of the moon"