I wrote my mom a letter
And this is what I said:
Well-a, well-a, well-a, well-a
I washed all the dishes, and I did a lot more:
I even bought the dinner at the grocery store
And now, Mom, you'll find the key next door
This little girl's gone rocking.
I left some biscuits for the pup
I put fresh water in his cup
And now I'm off, I'm gonna live it up
For this little girl's gone rocking.
[Well/*], I'll be home about twelve tonight,
and not a minute, minute, minute later
[*Now] Don't [*you] forget the front door light
That's all for now, I'll see you later, mater.
You'll find these things that you wanted done
I'm off to meet that special one
And boy, oh boy, will we have fun
'cause this little girl's gone rocking.
dal $egno al fine*
Yeah |: this little girl's gone rocking :|