by J. Otis
Way down in a country town one day
A little ole country band began to play.
They had two guitars and a beat-up saxophone;
When the leader said go them cats began to blow.
Ooh wee oh ohooh la la
Let s rock and roll.
Now all the poeple gathered round
Just to dig that rockin rollin sound.
Suddenly the drummer rang a bell
And all them country cats began to yell.
Ooh wee oh ohooh la la
Let s rock and roll.
Ole MacDonald did a crazy bop
Said it s time to milk my cowI got to stop
But just before I cool it and cut out
Here s something all you cats can think about.
Ooh wee oh ohooh la la
Let s rock and roll.
Snaggle-toothed Malinda was a drag
She latched onto a dude who showed up stag.
He tried to run and then he tripped and fell;
She kissed him and we all could hear him yell.
Ooh wee oh ohooh la la
Let s rock and roll.
Wella hound dog ran a polecat into town
Brought him to the dance and laid him down.
Someone hollered skunk and you can bet
All them country cats is runnin yet.
Ooh wee oh ohooh la la
Let s rock and roll.

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