Woodland Rock T. Rex

There's a man on the corner
Got his head in his hat
He dances like a gypsy
So he must be where it's at

Do the rock, do the woodland rock
Let it all hang out everybody shout
Do the rock, do the woodland rock

The wind is the thing
That makes the body swing
It brings you up and takes you down
And treats you like a king

Do the rock, do the woodland rock
Let it all hang out everybody shout
Do the rock, do the woodland rock

Met a little Momma
She was sweet, she was gone
She's got legs like a railroad
Face like a song

Do the rock, do the woodland rock
Let it all hang out everybody shout
Do the rock, do the woodland rock, oh yeah