Gotta Crush
Wizzard Lyrics


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Well, holy smoke you been
Takin' them jitterbug pills
If I can't stop the dance
Then I ain't gonna cure your ills
I see your face at the ball each night, baby
But it don't feel right
Uh huh, I gotta crush about you
Well, it's no good screamin' and
Telling me where to go
'Cause your daddy don't care if I
Wear my hair down low
You're right on pretty and just
Sixteen, uh huh baby
Like a dance hall queen
Uh huh, I gotta crush about you

Well, cool it, baby, ooh-wee
You're killin' that rock 'n' roll
Can't put down what you doin' to me
You're brushing me off like a green beanpole
Well, it's Saturday night and we
Just sneaked through the door
Just me and my buddies get
Jumpin' all around the floor
I'm dancin' real close with
A girl named Jill
Uuh baby I can't stand still
Uh huh, I gotta crush about you

Well, it's no good screamin' and
Telling me where to go
'Cause your daddy don't care if I
Wear my hair down low
You're right on pretty and just
Sixteen, uh huh baby
Like a dance hall queen
Uh huh, I gotta crush about you

Well, cool it, baby, ooh wee
You're killin' that rock 'n' roll
Can't put down what you doin' to me
You're brushing me off like a green beanpole

Well, it's Saturday night and we
Just sneaked through the door
Just me and my buddies get
Jumpin' all around the floor
I'm dancin' real close with
A girl named Jill
Uuh baby I can't stand still
Uh huh, I gotta crush about you

Well, holy smoke you been
Takin' them jitterbug pills
If I can't stop the dance then
I ain't gonna cure your ills
I see your face at the ball each night, baby
But it don't feel right
Uh huh, I gotta crush about you
C'mon, hush, I gotta crush about you
Uh huh, I gotta crush about you

Overall Meaning

The song "Gotta Crush" by Wizzard is a classic rock and roll song that captures the energy and excitement of young love. The lyrics follow a young man who is infatuated with a girl he sees at the ball every night. Despite her father's disapproval, he remains determined to win her over and can't help but dance when she's around.


The first verse suggests that the object of the singer's affection is taking some sort of pills that make her jittery, but he's so entranced by her that he doesn't care. He can't resist the dance and he won't let her go. The second verse touches on the father's disapproval, but again the singer's focus is solely on the girl he's crushing on.


The chorus repeats the phrase "I gotta crush about you" again and again, emphasizing the singer's strong feelings for the girl. The bridge features a warning to "cool it" because the girl is "killing that rock 'n' roll." The final verse echoes the first, suggesting that despite everything, the singer still can't shake his feelings for the girl.


Overall, the song is a lighthearted and infectious celebration of youthful passion and the excitement of discovering new love.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, holy smoke you been Takin' them jitterbug pills
Wow, you must have taken some serious drugs to be dancing like this


If I can't stop the dance Then I ain't gonna cure your ills
I don't think I can do anything to help you stop dancing, so I won't even try


I see your face at the ball each night, baby But it don't feel right Uh huh, I gotta crush about you
I know you're always at the dance, but something doesn't feel quite right. I think I have a crush on you


Well, it's no good screamin' and Telling me where to go
Don't bother yelling at me or telling me what to do


'Cause your daddy don't care if I Wear my hair down low
Your dad doesn't care how I look, so you can't use that as an excuse


You're right on pretty and just Sixteen, uh huh baby Like a dance hall queen Uh huh, I gotta crush about you
You're really pretty, and even though you're young, you dance like a queen. I definitely have a crush on you


Well, cool it, baby, ooh-wee You're killin' that rock 'n' roll
Take it easy, you're dancing so hard it's almost like you're killing the music


Can't put down what you doin' to me You're brushing me off like a green beanpole
I can't explain how you're affecting me, but it feels like you're pushing me away


Well, it's Saturday night and we Just sneaked through the door Just me and my buddies get Jumpin' all around the floor
It's Saturday night and my friends and I just arrived. We're ready to dance and have a good time


I'm dancin' real close with A girl named Jill Uuh baby I can't stand still Uh huh, I gotta crush about you
I'm dancing with a girl named Jill, but I can't stop thinking about you. I definitely have a crush on you


C'mon, hush, I gotta crush about you Uh huh, I gotta crush about you
Okay, okay, I know I have a crush on you, no need to keep reminding me




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ROY WOOD

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Comments from YouTube:

@davidmacgregor5193

R.I.P. Mike Burney (saxophone), Rick Price (bass guitar) and Hugh McDowell (cello).

@randylincoln3978

Ridiculous how good this band was

@FinnMove

I like Wizzard Brew very much. I think many person understood his brilliant and bizarre way to create this kind of music. In a wrong way. Roy Wood was at his best in 1973. This album and all the singles of Wizzard were superb that year.

@gerrycoogan6544

The best track on Wizzard Brew, for my money, and certainly the only one that I ever heard getting any radio airplay!
Just got to love how much sheer FUN everyone seems to be having and Roy's affectionate Elvis vocal always makes me smile.
To this day, I still haven't got the foggiest idea whether this actually has a lyric or if he's just faking one while throwing in the occasional decipherable snippet such as a "Holy smoke!" or a "Baby!"
This is manic anarchy and I love it.

@manintheclinic

On the album lyric sheet, it says for this song " Must be sung inMumbled tones, use your own words in the spaces provided" :-)

@gerrycoogan6544

Ha ha! That figures. :-)
This is me, incidentally, now finding out for the very first time that there WAS a lyric sheet with the album. My copy didn't have one. :-(

@davidmacgregor5193

I personally prefer "Meet Me at the Jailhouse", thirteen and a half minutes of complete madness, duelling synthesised saxophones, heavy guitar riffs, huge cello licks and thunderous drumming, it's bloody marvelous. When Wizzard played it live they expanded that track to 45 minutes long.

Woody is a national treasure, who should have been knighted years ago for his contribution to rock music.

@pisoipisoi7584

good.romania

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