Rocket in My Pocket

My baby called me up

She said, "Why don't you ever take me out?

Pick me up in your brand new car

You shake the short change from your old fruit jar"

I put on my dancin' shoes

We headed straight for the rhythm and blues

The music was hot, but my baby was not

I've got a rocket in my pocket

I said a rocket

Finger in the socket

No way for you to stop it

Rocket

Why don't you just get off it

Rocket rocket rocket I said rocket rocket rocket

Let me tell you about that girl of mine

Who I can't explain

She's got one foot on the platform

And the other on the train

I've got a rocket in my pocket

I said a rocket

Finger in the socket

No way for you to stop it

Rocket

Why don't you just get off it

Rocket rocket rocket I said rocket rocket rocket