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