As I got on a city bus and found a vacant seat,
I thought I saw my future bride walkin` up the street,
I shouted to the driver "hey conductor, you must slow down.
I think I see her please let me off this bus"
Nadine, honey is that you?
Oh, Nadine. Honey, is that you?
Seems like every time I see you darling you got something else to do.
(Alternate verse: Seems like every time I catch up with you, you`re up to
something new)
I saw her from the corner when she turned and doubled back
Started walkin` toward a coffee colored Cadillac
I was pushin`through the crowd to get to where she`s at
I was campaignin`, shouting like a southern diplomat.
Downtown searching for her, looking all around,
Saw her getting in a yellow cab heading up town.
I caught a loaded taxi, paid up everybodys` tab.
Flipped a twenty-dollar bill, told him "catch that yellow cab."
She moves around like a wayward summer breeze,
Go, driver, go, go, catch her for me, please.
Moving through the traffic like a mounted cavalier
Leaning out the taxi window trying to make her hear.
Track | Song Title | Duration |
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1 | Hail, Hail, Rock And Roll | 3:30 |
2 | In The Wee, Wee Hours | 5:19 |
3 | Johnny B. Goode | 2:42 |
4 | Carol | 2:49 |
5 | Hootchie Coochie Man | 4:30 |
6 | Sweet Little Sixteen | 3:02 |
7 | Rock And Roll Music | 2:35 |
8 | My Ding A Ling | 4:17 |
9 | Maybellene | 2:21 |
10 | Too Much Monkey Business | 2:51 |
11 | Nadine | 1:58 |
12 | Reelin' & Rockin' | 3:17 |
13 | Johnny B. Goode (reprise) | 2:10 |
14 | Bonsior Chéri | 4:10 |