Rock It Billy
(Vikki Lee, Trevor McShane)

Here comes Billy slinging his guitar
He's been lookin' for her near and far
She's been runnin' from him and his guitar
He's been writin' her songs, no holds barred

She see's him first, nearly runs away
Spontaneously goes up to him and says,
Fancy meeting you here at this bar
Long time, no see, I see you brought your guitar

Then she says,
Rock it Billy, rock it Billy, rock it Billy
Won't you rock it
Rock it Billy
With your guitar
Rock it Billy, rock it Billy, rock it Billy
Won't you rock it
Rockin' right on home
Rock it Billy, rock it Billy, rock it Billy
Won't you rock it
Rock it Billy
Rockin' all night
Rock it Billy, rock it Billy, rock it Billy
Won't you rock it
Yeah, rockin' alright

Now he was ready, he'd played with Johnny B. Goode
He said, "Hang on," jumped on the stage and stood
Front and center, then he proceeded to wail
Fingers flyin', up and down every scale
It was as if Mark Knopfler did play
And all for her so to the music she swayed
They locked eyes again, it was fate
She urged him on, you could hear her say,

Rock it Billy, rock it Billy, rock it Billy
Won't you rock it
Rock it Billy
Rockin' all night
Rock it Billy, rock it Billy, rock it Billy
Won't you rock it
Rock it Billy
Rock it Billy, rock it Billy, rock it Billy
Won't you rock it
Rock it Billy
Rockin' all night
Rock it Billy, rock it Billy, rock it Billy
Won't you rock it
Yeah, rock it alright

The show ended, but they did not
They picked up where they left off
Guess whose singin' duets together now
Rockit Billy married that gal

Rock it Billy, rock it Billy, rock it Billy
Won't you rock it
Rock it Billy
With your guitar
Rock it Billy, rock it Billy, rock it Billy
Won't you rock it
Rock it Billy
Rock it right
Rock it Billy, rock it Billy, rock it Billy
Won't you rock it
Rock it Billy
Rock me all night
Rock it Billy, rock it Billy
Won't you rock your guitar
Rock it Billy
Rock it Billy, rock it Billy, rock it Billy
Won't you rock it
Rock it Billy