I'm going to tell you a story, about the boogie woogie, what it did a long time ago,
it killed my dad, and drove my dead old mother insane.
Too much, too much boogie woogie, boys ain't good, boo gie all the time,
boogie's a thing, never die, it goes from the young, it goes to the old
Even down with those kids, they're doing the boogie -woogie,
but as you grow old, boogie -woogie,
you're laying around you.
But it makes you feel like you're
You like to boogie all the time, but take my advice,
too much boogie -woogie, ain't no
way, boogie all the time.
Woogie is a thing everybody got it, the young,
the old, the preachers, the deacons,
Woogie is a thing you can't get away
It rides you all the time,
but it ain't gonna get me if I can help.
Boogie woogie ain't no good,
too much fellas, that is it.
You boogie woogie all the time,
too much, too much boogie woogie.
You find yourself getting weak, feel old, disgusted,
feel like you want to boogie -woogie, but you can't.
It'll kill you, and it'll keep on
It'll kill somebody else.