Text: Doobie Brothers. Stampede. Sweet Maxine.

She can capture your heart
when they start the music playin';
sparkle in her eyes, you better be wise,
or you will end up losin' your mind.

I said, baby, pretty baby, gotta get my hands on you.
Somethin's got a hold on,
somethin's got a hold on me;
somethin's got a hold on,
somethin's got a hold on me.

She was born with it in her soul,
Lord, she knows how to rock and roll;
she was born with it in her soul,
Lord, she knows how to rock and roll.

She's the answer to a poor boy's dream,
never seen such a sweet young thing;
she's a teaser, love to squeeze her,
an actress from a fantasy scene.

I said baby, pretty baby, open your eyes to the truth.
Somethin's got a hold on,
somethin's got a hold on me;
somethin's got a hold on,
somethin's got a hold on me.

She was born with it in her soul,
Lord, she knows how to rock and roll;
she was born with it in her soul,
Lord, she knows how to rock and roll.

She's got the power, power in her soul;
she's got the power, power, rock and roll.
She's got the power, power in her soul;
she's got the power, power, rock and roll.

She's got the power, power in her soul;
she's got the power, power, rock and roll.
She's got the power, power in her soul;
she's got the power, power, rock and roll.

Repeat And Fade