Lyrics Rock The Joint - The Hoochie Coochie Men, Long John Baldry

Rock The Joint

We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock this joint tonight
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock this joint tonight
Pack your bags up baby and let’s go down in the wood
Pack your bags up baby and let’s go down in the wood
We’re gonna pick no berries mama, come up feeling good
Take me baby to your big brass band, thats where I wanna go
Take me baby to your big brass band
You’re gonna boogie with my woogie till my face turns cherry red
Well I’m blushing now
Oh well oh well, oh well oh well, oh well oh well
Oh well oh well, oh well oh well, oh well oh well
Oh well oh well, oh well oh well, oh well oh well
Oh well oh well, oh well oh well, oh well oh well
Alright ok, oh well and I’m in love with you
Alright ok you win baby, what can I say
All the things you say, just gotta be that way
I am mad at you pretty baby don’t be mad at me
I am mad at you pretty baby don’t be mad at me
One and one makes two and two and one makes three
A tisket a tasket, I love my yellow basket
(scatting a la Ella)
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock, we’re gonna roll
We’re gonna rock this joint tonight