No Particular Place To Go   (Chuck Berry) - STING 21407   (Cherish Bristow)

(Opener): CIRCLE LEFT

Ridin' along in my automobile
My baby beside me at the wheel

ALLEMANDE LEFT you DO SA DO

ALLEMANDE LEFT and WEAVE THE RING
I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile
My curiosity runnin' wild (Swing the girl and Promenade)
Cruisin' and playin' the radio

 - With no particular place to go

(Figure): Well now the HEADS LEAD RIGHT – SWING THRU tonight

BOYS RUN RIGHT – COUPLES CIRCULATE – BEND THE LINE

TOUCH A QUARTER – CIRCULATE again – BOYS RUN – STAR THRU

–  – SQUARE THRU and you count it THREE – SWING with the corner – Promenade

Cuddlin' more and drivin' slow

 - With no particular place to go

(Middle Break): You CIRCLE LEFT

No particular place to go,
So we parked way out on the Kokomo

ALLEMANDE LEFT you DO SA DO

ALLEMANDE LEFT and WEAVE THE RING
The night was young and the moon was gold
So we both decided to take a stroll
Can you imagine the way I felt?

 - I couldn't unfasten my safety belt!

(Closer): You CIRCLE LEFT

Ridin' along in my calaboose
Still tryin' to get the belt aloose

ALLEMANDE LEFT you DO SA DO

ALLEMANDE LEFT and WEAVE THE RING
All the way home I held a grudge,
For the safety belt that wouldn't budge
Cruisin' and playin' the radio

 - With no particular place to go

(Tag): ALLEMANDE LEFT and SWING the girl - Cruisin' and playin' the radio

 - With no particular place to go

ORIGINAL LYRICS:

Ridin' along in my automobile
My baby beside me at the wheel
I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile
My curiosity runnin' wild
Cruisin' and playin' the radio
With no particular place to go.

Ridin' along in my automobile
I was anxious to tell her the way I feel,
So I told her softly and sincere,
And she leaned and whispered in my ear
Cuddlin' more and drivin' slow,
With no particular place to go.

No particular place to go,
So we parked way out on the Kokomo
The night was young and the moon was gold
So we both decided to take a stroll
Can you imagine the way I felt?
I couldn't unfasten her safety belt!

Ridin' along in my calaboose
Still tryin' to get her belt aloose
All the way home I held a grudge,
For the safety belt that wouldn't budge
Cruisin' and playin' the radio
With no particular place to go.