Boogie Chillen No. 2

Lyrics
Well, my Mama didn't allow me Just to stay out all night long Well, my Mama ain't allow me Just to stay out all night long I didn't care she didn't allow I was boogin' anyhow When I first came to town, people I was boogin' down Hazel Street I heard everybody talkin' about Henry's Swing Club I dropped in there that night When I got there I say, "Yes, people, ah-huh-ah" They was really havin' a ball Yes, I know Then I hollered "Boogie Chillen'" [Guitar Solo 1] Well, I feel good! Like I thought I would You hear that cat On the harmonica? That's the Canned Heat I know you'll dig it I was layin' down one night I heard Mama and Papa talkin', and I heard Papa tell Mama "Let that boy boogie woogie It's in him And it got to come out" I felt so good I felt so good I wanna do the boogaloo Yeah, yeah Yea, yea Hey, hey Hey, hey All night Then I heard Papa tell Mama "Let the boy boogie boogaloo It's in him And it got to come out" I felt so good I went on boogin' All night Hey [Guitar Solo 2] [Harmonica Solo] I was layin' down one night I heard Mama and Papa talkin' I heard Papa tell Mama "Let that boy boogie woogie It's in him It got to come out" I felt so good Well I boogie woogied all, all night long Hey, hey, hey – I feel good I felt good Lord, I thought Just like I thought Like I thought I would I, I, I... I, high... I, high... I felt good Like I thought I would Like I thought that I would now Come on Then I heard Papa tell Mama "Let that boy boogie woogie It in him It got to come out" And I felt good When I heard her say I felt good When I heard her say "Let him boogie" "Let him boogie" Yeah, hey, hey Hey, alright, hey Yeah, hey Yeah, hey I wanna boogie I feel good I, high... I, high... I, high... High, high... High, high... A little higher A little higher A little higher I feel good! I feel good! I wanna boogie I wanna boogie Alright, Alan! You feel good And you feel good Like I thought that you would now And you feel good Hey, hey, hey
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Credits
- Writers
- John Lee Hooker
- Bernard Besman