Well, be-bop-a-lula
She's my baby

Well, be-bop-a-lula
Summertime blues
Well, it's something else man
And you can't lose
I'm gonna race with the devil
And maybe I'll win
And I'm a-gonna dance with
Skinny Jim
Well, hang on tight
You better get ready
'Cause we're gonna rock with Gene and Eddie

Hallelujah I love her so
Be-bi-bickey-bi-bo-bo-go

Cut across Shorty
You can't fail
She got red blue jeans
And a pony tail
Well, hang on tight
You better get ready
'Cause we're gonna rock with Gene and Eddie

Well, c'mon everybody
And let's get together tonight

Say mama, can I go out tonight

Well, I sure miss you and a-twenty flight rock

Well get your dungarees on
And let's blue Jean bop

Well, hang on tight
You better get ready
'Cause we' re gonna rock with Gene and Eddie

Well, hang on tight
You better get ready
'Cause we're gonna rock with Gene and Eddie

Well, hang on tight
You better get ready
'Cause we're gonna rock with Gene and Eddie