Rock and roll, rock‚ rock and roll
Rock and roll‚ rock‚ rock and roll

Can you still recall in the juke box hall
When the music played
And the world span round to a brand new sound
In those far off days

In their blue suede shoes, they would scream and shout
As they they sang the blues, let it all hang out

Rock and ro-o-oll‚ rock and roll
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and roll‚ rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Little Queenie bopped at the high school hop
Dancing to the beat
With her U.S. Mail and her pony tail
She looked so sweet
Times are changing fast, but we won't forget
Though the age has passed we'll be rockin' yet

Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock...

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Ba na na na... Hey! Ba na na
Ba na na na... Hey! Ba na na