A Deuce

Written by：Chuck Berry

Last night I crashed a party

Memphis groovy chick

Between some hits we were rappin' wits

Wow did we leave quit

We drove down to a hotel

Strolled up to the desk

Clerk started rappin' about a mister and miss

Wow was that a mess

All the other hotels were booked up tight

I almost wanted to cry

Just a good night kiss and missed all of this

Wow and left hand dry

Clock kept right on ticking

Had everything in the bag

Honeycomb just right at my fingertips

Wow was that a drag

So we pulled off on the roadside

And we both let up a deuce

She started scanning my fm band and

Wow did we get loose

Car got warm and smokey

We just jams night 'til dawn

I noticed she was really getting stones

So I said wow let's get it on

I started cuddling while she's getting stoned

She wasn't quite stoned enough

When I began to roam a bit

She got rough on my John and stuff

So watch it when she's all stoned

And acting lovey and loose

All alone you want to get it on

Light up another deuce

Light up another deuce

Light up another

Give me another