Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll Can you still recall in the Jukebox 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 sang the blues
Let it all hang out 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 Little Queenie bopped at the high school
Hop dancing to the beat
With her U.S. Male and her pony tail
Well, she looked so sweet Times are changing fast
But we won't forget though the age is passed
We'll be rockin' yet 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