CBi-bop-a-loo-la, she's my baby,
Bi-bop-a-loo-la, I don't mean "maybe",
FBi-bop-a-loo-la, she's my baby,
CBi-bop-a-loo-la, I don't mean "maybe",
G F C GBi-bop-a-loo-la, she's my baby doll.
Wop-bop-a-loo-la, a-lop-bam-boom,
Tutti-frutti, ooh, rooti,
Tutti-frutti, ooh, rooti,
Tutti-frutti, ooh, rooti,
Tutti-frutti, ooh, rooti,
Tutti-frutti, ooh, rooti,
Wop-bop-a-loo-la, a-lop-bam-boom.
Gonna tell Aunt Mary 'bout Uncle John,
He says he has the blues but he has a lotta fun,
Oh, baby, ye-e-eh,
Baby, woo-o-o-oh,
Baby, having me some fun tonight.
Well, I saw Uncle John with long tall Sally,
He saw Aunt Mary cumming and he ducked back in the alley,
Oh, baby, ye-e-eh,
Baby, woo-o-o-oh,
Baby, having me some fun tonignt.
CFrom the early early morning till the early early night
You can see Miss Molly rocking at the house of blue lights,
F CGood golly Miss Molly, sure like a ball,
G F C GWhen you're rocking and a rolling can't hear your momma call.
When my momma, poppa told me: "Son, you better watch your step."
When I knew about Miss Molly, gotta watch my dad myself,
Good golly Miss Molly, sure like a ball,
When you're rocking and a rolling can't hear your momma call.
C FWell, early in the morning I'm a giving you my warning
CNot to step at my blue suede shoes,
FHey, diddle, diddle, I'm a-playing my fiddle,
CAin't got nothing to lose,
G F C GRoll over Beethoven, and tell Chajkovski the news.
C F CYou know, she wiggles like a glow worm, dances like spinning top,
F CShe's got a crazy partner, you oughta see them reel and rock,
G F CAs long as she got a dime, the music won't ever stop.
CRoll over Beethoven, roll over Beethoven,
F CRoll over Beethoven, roll over Beethoven,
G F CRoll over Beethoven, dig this rhythm and blues.
C F COh well I feel so good today
F CWe just touched ground on an internat'nal runway
G F C G
Jet propelled back home from overseas to the USA
C F CNew York, Los Angeles, oh how I yearned for you
F CDetroit, Chicago, Chattanooga, Baton Rouge
G F C GI'm alone just to be at my home back in old St.Louis
CI'm so glad, I'm so glad, уеs, I'm so glad, I'm so glad,
F СI'm so glad, I'm so glad, yes, I'm so glad, I'm so glad,
G F C
I'm so glad, I'm livin' in the USA.
GOne, two, three o'clock, four o'clock rock
Five, six, seven o'clock, eight o'clock rock
Nine, ten, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock rock
DWe're gonna rock around the clock tonight
GPut your glad rags on, join me, hon'
G7We'll have some fun when the clock strikes one
CWe're gonna rock around the clock tonight
GWe're gonna rock, rock, rock till broad daylight
D C GWe're gonna rock'n'roll around the clock tonight.
When the clock strikes two, three and four
If the band slows down we'll yell for more
We're gonna rock around the clock tonight
We're gonna rock, rock, rock till broad daylight
We're gonna rock'n'roll around the clock tonight
AWay down Louisiana close to New Orleans,
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
DThere stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,
A
Where lived a country boy By name of Johnny B. Goode
E DHe never ever learned to read or write so well,
ABut he could play the guitar like ringing a bell.
Go Go, Go Johnny Go, Go Go, Go Johnny Go
D AGo Go, Go Johnny Go, Go Go, Go Johnny Go
E D A
Go Go, Johnny B. Goode
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