Lyrics Brian Setzer

Brian Setzer

Santa Rosa Rita

My little Santa Rosa Rita

Wore high heels on her feet

A ring on every finger

And a couple on her toes

Well she told me where to meet her

And then my Santa Rosa Rita

Showed me a thing or two

I didn't know

Like how to swing a pretty thing

To a rockin' sound

Dip her on my hip

And let her hair hang down

Spin around again

And never lose the beat

Toss her up and catch her

Right between my feet

Will you really gotta meet her

She's my Santa Rosa Rita

My little Santa Rosa Rita

Sure turns up the heat

A little hotter when the music

Starts to sway

And there ain't nobody sweeter

Than my Santa Rosa Rita

To hold and listen to the music play

I love to swing a pretty thing

To a rockin' sound

Dip her on my hip

And let her hair hang down

Spin around again

And never lose the beat

Toss her up and catch her

Right between my feet

Will you really gotta meet her

She's my Santa Rosa Rita

I wish I had

Not agreed - ta

Let my Santa Rosa Rita

Share a dance with anyone but me

But the gentleman insisted

And I had not resisted

Now Santa Rosa's just a memory

But I can swing a pretty thing

To a rockin' sound

Dip her on my hip

And let her hair hang down

Spin around again

And never lose the beat

Toss her up and catch her

Right between my feet

Will you really gotta meet her

She's my Santa Rosa Rita