Rock ′n' roll, rock, rock ′n' roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock, rock ′n' 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 'n′ roll, rock 'n′ roll
Rock 'n' roll, rock ′n′ roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock 'n′ roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock, rock 'n' roll
Rock ′n′ roll, rock, rock 'n′ roll
Little Queenie bopped at the high school hop dancin' to the beat
With her U.S. male, and her ponytail, well, she looked so sweet
Times are changing fast, but we won′t forget
Though the age is passed, they'll be rockin′ yet
Rock 'n' roll, rock ′n′ roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock 'n′ roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock 'n' roll
Rock ′n′ roll, rock, rock 'n′ roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock, rock 'n′ roll
Rock 'n' roll, rock, rock ′n′ roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock, rock 'n′ roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock, rock 'n' roll
Rock ′n′ roll, rock, rock 'n′ roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock, rock 'n′ roll
Rock 'n' roll, rock, rock ′n′ roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock 'n′ roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock 'n' roll
Rock ′n′ roll, rock 'n′ roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock, rock 'n′ roll
Rock 'n' roll, rock, rock ′n′ roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock, rock 'n′ roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock, rock 'n' roll
Rock ′n′ roll, rock, rock 'n′ roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock, rock 'n′ roll
Rock 'n' roll, rock, rock ′n′ roll
Rock 'n′ roll, rock, rock 'n′ roll
