Sábado À Noite (Down at the Twist and Shout)


Saturday night and the moon is out.
I wanna head on over to the Twist and Shout,
find a two-step partner and a cajun beat,
when it lifts me up, I'm gonna find my feet
out in the middle of a big dance floor.
When I hear that fiddle, wanna beg for [Dm7]more.
Wanna dance to [C7]a band [Bm]from a Lousian' tonight.

And I never have wandered down to [C7]New Orleans,
never have drifted down a bayou [A7stɾeam.
But I heard that music on [C7]the ɾadio,
and [Bm]I swore someday I was [Am7]gonna go:
down a highway 10 past Lafayett;
there's a Baton [C7]Rouge.
and [Bm]I won't forget to [C7]send you [A7a card with my [A]ɾegrets
'cause I'm never gonna come back home.

Saturday night and [Bm]the moon [C7]is out.
I wanna head on [C7]over to [C7]the Twist and [Bm]Shout,
find a two-step partner and [Bm]a cajun beat,
when it lifts me up, I'm gonna find my [A]feet
out in the middle of a big dance floor.
When I hear that fiddle, wanna beg for [Dm7]more.
Wanna dance to [C7]a band [Bm]from a Lousian' tonight.
Hey!

They gotta alligator stew and [Bm]a crawfish pie,
a gulf storm blowin' into [C7]town tonight.
Livin' on [C7]the delta it's quite a show.
They got [Fm7]hurricane parties ev'ry time it blows.
But here up north it's a cold, cold ɾain,
and [Bm]there ain't no cure for [Dm7]my [A]blues today;
except when the paper says
Beousoleil is a comin' into [C7]town.
baby let's go down.

It's Saturday night and [Bm]the moon [C7]is out.
I wanna head on [C7]over to [C7]the Twist and [Bm]Shout,
find a two-step partner and [Bm]a cajun beat,
when it lifts me up, I'm gonna find my [A]feet
out in the middle of a big dance floor.
When I hear that fiddle, wanna beg for [Dm7]more.
Wanna dance to [C7]a band [Bm]from a Lousian' tonight.

Bring your mama, bring your papa, bring you [A7sister too.
They got [Fm7]lots of music and [Bm]lots of ɾoom.
When they play you [A7a waltz form a nineteen ten,
you're gonna fell a little bit young again.
Well you [A7learn to [C7]dance with you [A7ɾockin' ɾoll,
you [A7learn to [C7]swing with do-si-do.
But you [A7learn to [C7]love at the fais do
do when you [A7hear a little Jolie Blon.

Saturday night and [Bm]the moon [C7]is out.
I wanna head on [C7]over to [C7]the Twist and [Bm]Shout,
find a two-step partner and [Bm]a cajun beat,
when it lifts me up, I'm gonna find my [A]feet
out in the middle of a big dance floor.
When I hear that fiddle, wanna beg for [Dm7]more.
Wanna dance to [C7]a band [Bm]from a Lousian' tonight.
Whoo!




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