Whatcha Gonna Do - Bill Haley, His Comets

You hit the wrong note, billy goat

Why must you be a doggone silly goat

Why don’t you say that I’m your honey boat

I wanna talk about love

You hit the wrong note, billy goat

You treat me like a backwoods porcupine

You never seem to know what’s on my mind

I wanna talk about love

Last night, the night before

You wouldn’t let me kiss you

At your front door

Well, every time I get the chance

You never seem to wanna

Talk about romance

Go We go here, we go there

We could go together most everywhere

Well, every time I hold your hand

It never ever works out

The way that I planned

You hit the wrong note, billy goat

You treat me like a backwoods porcupine

You never seem to know what’s on my mind

I wanna talk about love, go I know that I love you

You never say that you love me too

Well, every time I get the chance

You never seem to want to Talk about romance

I wanna talk about love

I wanna talk about love

I wanna talk about love

I wanna talk about love