1989
1989
Riva met Rock me baby
Oh… whoa oh oh oh…
It happened once upon a time, the son of the mayor
Invited me to listen to a great piano player
He sure was trying to impress me, but that was not the way to bless me
He didn’t know my feet were made for dancin’
Whoa oh oh oh…
Rock me, baby, c’mon, feel the sound
Rock me, baby, hardly touch the ground
Rock me, baby, ’cause our feet were made to dance
Whoa oh oh oh…
Rock me, baby, c’mon, feel the sound
Rock me, baby, up and down around
Rock me, baby, ’cause our feet were made to dance
It happened once and never again, the son of the mayor
Invited me to listen to a great piano player
His eyes were lovin’ all the glory, but different people, different story
He couldn’t see my feet were made for dancin’
Whoa oh oh oh…
Rock me, baby, c’mon, feel the sound
Rock me, baby, hardly touch the ground
Rock me, baby, ’cause our feet were made to dance
Whoa oh oh oh…
Rock me, baby, c’mon, feel the sound
Rock me, baby, up and down around
Rock me, baby, ’cause our feet were made to dance
Whoa oh oh oh…
Rock me, baby, c’mon, feel the sound (Ooh… rock, babe)
Rock me, baby, hardly touch the ground (Ooh.. rock, rock, rock)
Rock me, baby, ’cause our feet were made to dance (Ooh… rock, babe)
(Rock me, baby) Whoa oh oh oh…
Rock me, baby, c’mon, feel the sound (Ooh… rock, babe)
Rock me, baby, up and down around (Ooh.. rock, rock, rock)
Rock me, baby, ’cause our feet were made to dance (Ooh… rock, babe)
Our feet were made to dance (Ooh.. rock, rock, rock)
Our feet were made to… (Ooh… rock, babe)
Whoa oh oh oh… dance
















