Lyrics

Well, I read that letter that you sent me yesterday But I don't understand half the things that you say Miss Jean Miss Jean Tell me what it means Here she comes again With that nothing but trouble grin, yeah I can do the shimmy, I can do the shake I can do the peppermint twist if that's what it takes Miss Jean Miss Jean Tell me what it means Here she comes again With that nothing but trouble grin, yeah Well, I saw you in the backyard with a glass of wine Talking on thе telephone on a privatе line Miss Jean Miss Jean Tell me what it means Here she comes again With that nothing but trouble grin, yeah