Rollicking in the streets
All day long greets
Swinging hips rising
Jiggling, wiggling
Up and down grinding
As night wears after
The jook house took over
With young and old gather
Taking to the dance floor
To boogy the night roar
Rollicking carefree
Without a care guarantee
© daniel miltz
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