Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crocodile Rock, artist - Nelly Furtado. Date of issue: 07.02.2011
Song language: English
Crocodile Rock |
| Laa, la-la-la-la-laa |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| One, two, three, four |
| I remember when rock was young |
| Gnomeo and Julie had so much fun |
| Gnomeo nights crying by the record machine |
| Had an old gold buggy and a place of my own |
| But the biggest kick I ever got |
| Was doing a thing called the Crocodile Rock |
| While the other kids were rocking 'round the clock |
| We were hopping and bopping to the Crocodile Rock |
| Crocodile Rocking is something shocking |
| When your feet just can’t keep still |
| I never knew me a better time, and I guess I never will |
| Eh! |
| Everybody is feeling right |
| Because we’re gonna dance all night |
| And the Crocodile Rocking was something of sight |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah! |
| Laa, la-la-la-la-laa |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| But the years went by and the rock never died |
| Juliet went and left Gnomeo for some foreign guy |
| Long nights crying by the record machine |
| Dreaming of my Chevy and my old blue jeans |
| Cause they’ll never kill the thrills we’ve got |
| Burning up to the Crocodile Rock |
| Learning fast as the weeks went past |
| We really thought the Crocodile Rock would last |
| Crocodile Rocking is something shocking |
| When your feet just can’t keep still |
| I never knew me a better time, and I guess I never will |
| Oh, lawdy mama, those Friday nights |
| When Susie wore her dresses tight |
| And the Crocodile Rocking was out of sight |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah! |
| Laa, la-la-la-la-laa |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| Laa, la-la-la-la-laa |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| Crocidile rocking |
| Crocidile rocking |
| Oh, rocking rocking rocking |
| Rocking rocking |
| Crocodile Rocking is something shocking |
| When your feet just can’t keep still |
| I never knew me a better time, and I guess I never will |
| Oh, lawdy mama, those Friday nights |
| When Susie wore her dresses tight |
| And the Crocodile Rocking was out of sight |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah! |
| Laa, la-la-la-la-laa |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| La-la-la-la-laa |