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"Bare Footin'"
Bad puddin'
Bare footin'
"Bare Footin'"
bare puddin
Bare footin'
Slutty till the day she dies.
Smarty till the day she dies.
Go, Charlie, go, go, go!
Charlie be good
Go, Johnny, go, go, go!
Johnny B. Goode
Go, Danny, go!
Go, Johnny, go!
Go, daddy, go, go
or
Ho daddy, ho, ho
Go, Johnny, go, go
He used to carry his catarrh in a gunny sack
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
He used to carry his guitar and a guy named Jack
or
He used to carry his guitar with a guy named Jack
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
He used to carry his guitar and a guy named Zack
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
His mother told him someday he would be a man
And he would be the leader of a railroad band.
His mother told him someday he would be a man
And he would be the leader of a big old band.
Johnny be good
Johnny B. Goode
Oh, livin' in the fields, sittin' in the shade,
Strummin' with the rhythm that the drivers made
Ol' engineer see him sittin' in the shade,
Strummin' with the rhythm that the drivers made
There stood a log cabin made o' very thin wood.
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
There stood a log cabin made of earthen wood
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
They believe, why can't you be true?
Maybellene, why can't you be true?
With hairy moondrops on her cheek
That trickled from her eyes
With hurry home drops on her cheek
That trickled from her eyes
"Merry Christmas Baby" (MP3)
You really did break the ice
You really did treat me nice
"Merry Christmas Baby" (MP3)
You really did freeze the ice
or
You really did break the ice
You really did treat me nice
When I was a Little Debbie girl
When I was a little bitty boy
"Nadine"
Nadine, let me inside you
Nadine Honey, is that you?
"Nadine"
Please let me octopus.
Please let me off the bus.
"No Particular Place To Go" (MP3)
All the way home, I held her crutch.
All the way home, I held a grudge.
"No Particular Place to Go" (MP3)
All the way home I held her crotch.
All the way home I held a grudge.
"No Particular Place to Go" (MP3)
Still tryin' to get her belt unloose
Still tryin' to get her belt a-loose.
"Rock And Roll Music" (MP3)
I've got no kick against Michael Jack
I'm in the nude to take a mango.
I've got no kick against modern jazz
I'm in the mood to take a mambo.
"Rock And Roll Music" (MP3)
They told you, folks, they had a jamboree.
The jockey folks they had a jamboree.
"Rock and Roll Music" (MP3)
I took my loved one over 'cross the tracks
So we could hear 'em havin' whale attacks.
I took my loved one over 'cross the tracks
So we could hear the man a-wailin' sax.
"Rock and Roll Music" (MP3)
It's got a bad bead, you can't loose it.
It's got a back beat, you can't lose it.
"Rock and Roll Music" (MP3)
The Trojan folks, they had a jamboree.
The country folks they had a jamboree.
"Rock and Roll Music" (MP3)
They drinking Homer from a wooden jug.
They're drinking home brew from a wooden cup.
"Rock and Roll Music" (MP3)
They're drinking whole fruit from a wooden cup
They're drinking home brew from a wooden cup
"Roll Over Beethoven" (MP3)
I'm gonna write a little letter,
gonna mail it to my mother in jail
I'm gonna write a little letter,
gonna mail it to my local dj.
"Roll Over Beethoven" (MP3)
Move on up and try for further.
Move on up just drop her further.
As in 'dropping' a dance partner, holding the hand and then leading up.
"Roll Over Beethoven" (MP3)
Move on up and try for further
Move on up just a trifle further
"Roll Over Beethoven" (MP3)
Roll over Beethoven, I'm cockin' 'em two by two
Roll over Beethoven they're rockin' in two by two.
"Roll Over Beethoven" (MP3)
Roll over, Beethoven
Tell my jockey the news.
Roll over, Beethoven
Tell Tschaikowsky the news.
"Roll Over Beethoven" (MP3)
Roll over, Beethoven
Tell that doctor the news.
Roll over, Beethoven
Tell Tschaikowsky the news.
"Roll Over Beethoven" (MP3)
to my local Dee Jane
to my local DJ
'Cause I'm really like a merry-go-round
'Cause I'm reelin' like a merry-go-round
'cause I'm really like a miracle round
'cause I'm reelin' like a merry-go-round
And away went Rudolph a whizzing like a suffragette
And away went Rudolph a whizzing like a Saber jet
No, no, Rudolph
Run, run, Rudolph
One more rude one
Run run Rudolph
Sent Santa to a boy's town
What has he been wanting for?
Said Santa to a boy child
'What have you been longing for?'
Seven’s gonna make it to town
Santa’s gonna make it to town
"School Days"
Drop the coin right into the snot
Drop the coin right into the slot
"School Days"
Drop the corn right into the slop, you've gotta get somethin' that's really hot.
Drop the coin right into the slot, you've gotta hear somethin' that's really hot.
"School Days"
Right to the jukeyard you go in
Right to the juke joint, you go in
"School Days"
studying pooping your pants
Right to the juke joint, you go in
"Sweet Little Sixteen" (MP3)
Hear that voice on the P.A.
Philadelphia, PA
"Sweet Little Sixteen" (MP3)
Over to my remodel
Over tomorrow morning
"Sweet Little Sixteen" (MP3)
There's a rockin' old man, Stan.
They'll be rockin' on 'Bandstand.'
"Too Much Monkey Business" (MP3)
...Yokohama been bitin' in the wall.
Ohmeetree - Ohmeetrow...
...Yokohama - been fightin' in the war.
Army bunk - Army chow...
"You Never Can Tell" (MP3)
And now the young monsieur and madame
Have run to Taco Bell.
or
And now the young monsieur and madame
Have run to Chaque Hôtel.
And now the young monsieur and madame
Have rung the chapel bell.
"You Never Can Tell" (MP3)
But when the sun went down, the record tipped over, the music fell
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell.
But when the sun went down, the rapid tempo of the music fell
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell.
Song is from 60s not 50s
"You Never Can Tell" (MP3)
C'est la vie, c'est les old folks.
C'est quoi? Le show, you never can tell
C'est la vie, said the old folks
it goes to show you never can tell
"You Never Can Tell" (MP3)
It was a teenage rabbit
and the old folks wished him well
It was a teenage wedding
and the old folks wished them well
"You Never Can Tell" (MP3)
They bought a souped-up Jimny, 'twas a cherry-red 53
They bought a souped-up jitney, 'twas a cherry-red 53
"You Never Can Tell" (MP3)
You could see that the air did truly love the mademoiselle.
You could see that Pierre did truly love the mademoiselle.