Lyrics:
Bristol twisting AnnieLay your twisting downBristol twisting AnnieLay your twisting downShe's got a shape likeOw, Rin Tin TinAnd a face likeMy Uncle BenWhen it comes to theTwist or doing the bopEverybody calls herThe queen of the hopBristol twisting AnnieLay your twisting downBristol twisting AnnieLay your twisting downShe's got hipsLike big bad JohnLegs like short sad SamWhen she starts doing the twistMy knees start knockingAnd the whole joint's rockingThe kids all come fromOh, yeah, miles aroundJust to see whatShe's putting downWhen she's twistingEverybody digsThe guys and galsAll flip their lidsBristol twisting AnnieLay your twisting downBristol twisting AnnieLay your twisting downBristol twisting AnnieLay your twisting downShe's got hipsLike big bad JohnYeah, yeah, yeahLegs like short sad SamWhen she starts doing the twistMy knees start knockingAnd the whole joint's rockingThe kids all comeFrom miles aroundOh, just to seeWhat she's putting downWhen she's twistingEverybody digsThe guys and galsAll flip their lidsBristol twisting AnnieLay your twisting downOne more timeBristol twisting AnnieLay your twisting downOver againBristol twisting AnnieLay your twisting down...