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Here's a little ditty 'bout screamin' Blue Jillian
It was a stormy night, there was a cyclone comin'
In a backstreet shack there was a young boy strummin'
Born and raised in the Texas sand
Everything he wore was secondhand
Mmm hmm
Mmm hmm
The life he lived was a cryin' shame
That very night he changed his name
Grabbed the cyclone with his hand
And that was the start of a hurricane band
Mmm hmm
Mmm hmm
Come on baby, baby clap your hands
I know I need your lovin', don't you understand?
Come on baby, baby clap your hands
And shake it, shake it, shake it any way you can
Woo, come on Blue Jillian
Here come Blue like a hell on wheels
Try anything just to feel the feels
Love is the medicine that moves his soul
Gets his kicks from rock 'n' roll
Mmm hmm
Mmm hmm
Come on baby, baby clap your hands
I know I need your lovin', don't you understand?
Come on baby, baby clap your hands
And shake it, shake it, shake it any way you can
Hot, come on Blue Jillian
Come on baby, baby clap your hands
I know I need your lovin', don't you understand?
Come on baby, baby clap your hands
And shake it, shake it, shake it any way you can
Come on baby, baby clap your hands
Come on baby, baby clap your hands
Come on baby, baby clap your hands