Dan CIN, sh Aggi non the boulevard

Written by
Randy Owen,
Teddy Gentry, and
Greg Fowler
Well the Magic
Attics where the music rolls
And the Army-
Navys got ol
Jackie Soul
Down on Peaches
Corner there are
Good Ol Boys
And Mother
Fletchers makin lots of noise
Theyre dancin, shaggin on the boulevard
Dancin, shaggin on the boulevard
Well the Tams are playin at the
Port-O-Call
And the Drifters underneath the
Boardwalk
At the Sapnish
Galleon and
Ol Fat Jacks
Jukebox playin and the place is packed
You bet theyre dancin, shaggin on the boulevard
You know theyre dancin, shaggin on the boulevard
Got the top down and the traffics slow
Sun Fun Week and, we all go
Where the girls are sunnin and lookin good
Well I never met em but
I wish I could
And wed go dancin, shaggin on the boulevard
Wed go dancin , shaggin on the boulevard
Well the Embers singin up on
Ocean Drive
And the Castaways are gettin loud tonight
At the Electric
Circus they all getin down
And the Carousels spinnin round and round
See them dancin, shaggin on the boulevard
I see em dancin, shaggin on the boulevard
Well Im hangin out down at
Sloppy Joes
They may doze but they never close
And the Bama
Boys at the
Bowery They cant dancebut they play for free
But they like dancin, shaggin on the boulevard
They know dancin, shaggin on the boulevard
They wrote dancin, shaggin on the boulevard
Dancin, shaggin on the boulevard
Dancin, shaggin on the boulevard
Shaggin on the boulevard
Dancin, shaggin on the boulevard
Dancin, shaggin on the boulevard