| One, two, three o’clock, four o’clock, rock,
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| Five, six, seven o’clock, eight o’clock, rock,
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| Nine, ten, eleven o’clock, twelve o’clock, rock,
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| We’re gonna rock around the clock tonight.
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| Put your glad rags on and join me, hon,
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| We’ll have some fun when the clock strikes one,
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| We’re gonna rock around the clock tonight,
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| We’re gonna rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight.
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| We’re gonna rock, gonna rock, around the clock tonight.
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| When the clock strikes two, three and four,
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| If the band slows down we’ll yell for more,
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| We’re gonna rock around the clock tonight,
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| We’re gonna rock, rock, rock, 'til broad daylight.
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| We’re gonna rock, gonna rock, around the clock tonight.
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| Well, it’s one for the money,
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| Two for the show,
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| Three to get ready,
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| Now go, cat, go
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| But don’t you step on my blue suede shoes.
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| You can do anything but lay off of my Blue suede shoes.
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| The warden threw a party in the county jail.
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| The prison band was there and they began to wail.
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| The joint was jumpin' and the band began to swing.
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| You should’ve heard those knocked out jailbirds sing.
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| Let’s rock, everybody, let’s rock.
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| Everybody in the whole cell block
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| was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock.
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| Number forty-seven said to number three:
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| «You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see.
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| I sure would be delighted with your company,
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| come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me.»
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| Let’s rock, everybody, let’s rock.
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| Everybody in the whole cell block
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| was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock.
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| You ain’t nothin' but a hound dog
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| Cryin' all the time.
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| You ain’t nothin' but a hound dog
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| Cryin' all the time.
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| Well, you ain’t never caught a rabbit
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| And you ain’t no friend of mine.
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| Wop-bop-a-loom-a-blop-bam-boom
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| Tutti frutti, oh Rudy, tutti frutti, oh Rudy,
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| Tutti frutti, oh Rudy, tutti frutti, oh Rudy,
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| Tutti frutti, oh Rudy,
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| Wop-bop-a-loom-a-blop-bam-boom
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| I got a gal named Sue
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| She knows just what to do
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| I got a gal named Sue
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| She knows just what to do
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| She rock it to the east
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| She rock it to the west
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| She’s the gal I love best
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| Tutti frutti, oh Rudy, tutti frutti, oh Rudy,
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| Tutti frutti, oh Rudy, tutti frutti, oh Rudy,
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| Tutti frutti, oh Rudy,
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| Wop-bop-a-loom-a-blop-bam-boom
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| Well be-bop-a-lula she’s my baby,
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| Be-bop-a-lula I don’t mean maybe.
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| Be-bop-a-lula she’s my baby
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| Be-bop-a-lula I don’t mean maybe
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| Be-bop-a-lula she’s my baby love,
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| My baby love, my baby love.
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| Si vous aimez ça
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| Restez avec moi
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| Pour le rock and roll |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rock Around the Clock / Blue Suede Shoes / Jailhouse Rock / Hound Dog / Tutti Frutti / Be Bop a Lulla / Pour le Rock and Roll , by - Dany Brillant. Song from the album Rock and Swing, in the genre Эстрада