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BBi-bop-a-loo-la, she's my baby,
Bi-bop-a-loo-la, I don't mean "maybe",
GBi-bop-a-loo-la, she's my baby,
BBi-bop-a-loo-la, I don't mean "maybe",
F G B FBi-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,
Caby, woo-o-o-oh,
Caby, 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,
Caby, woo-o-o-oh,
Caby, having me some fun tonignt.
 
BFrom the early early morning till the early early night
You can see Miss Molly rocking at the house of blue lights,
G BGood golly Miss Molly, sure like a ball,
F G B FWhen 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.
 
B GWell, early in the morning I'm a giving you my warning
BNot to step at my blue suede shoes,
GHey, diddle, diddle, I'm a-playing my fiddle,
BAin't got nothing to lose,
F G B FRoll over Beethoven, and tell Chajkovski the news.
B G BYou know, she wiggles like a glow worm, dances like spinning top,
G BShe's got a crazy partner, you oughta see them reel and rock,
F G BAs long as she got a dime, the music won't ever stop.
BRoll over Beethoven, roll over Beethoven,
G BRoll over Beethoven, roll over Beethoven,
F G BRoll over Beethoven, dig this rhythm and blues.
 
B G BOh well I feel so good today
G BWe just touched ground on an internat'nal runway
F G B F
Jet propelled back home from overseas to the USB
B G BNew York, Los Angeles, oh how I yearned for you
G BDetroit, Chicago, Chattanooga, Baton Rouge
F G B FI'm alone just to be at my home back in old St.Louis
BI'm so glad, I'm so glad, уеs, I'm so glad, I'm so glad,
G СI'm so glad, I'm so glad, yes, I'm so glad, I'm so glad,
F G B
I'm so glad, I'm livin' in the USB.
 
FOne, 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
FWe're gonna rock around the clock tonight
 
FPut your glad rags on, join me, hon'
F7We'll have some fun when the clock strikes one
BWe're gonna rock around the clock tonight
FWe're gonna rock, rock, rock till broad daylight
F B FWe'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
 
BWay down Louisiana close to New Orleans,
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
FThere stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,
B
Where lived a country boy By name of Johnny C. Goode
B FHe never ever learned to read or write so well,
BBut he could play the guitar like ringing a bell.
Go Go, Go Johnny Go, Go Go, Go Johnny Go
F BGo Go, Go Johnny Go, Go Go, Go Johnny Go
B F B
Go Go, Johnny C. Goode
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