1950s Rock and Roll Medley

ROCK AROUND THE CLOCK

One, two, three oclock, four oclock rock
Five, six, seven oclock, eight oclock rock
Nine, ten, eleven oclock, twelve oclock rock
Were gonna rock around the clock tonight

Put your glad rags on and join me hun

Well have some fun when the clock strikes one
Were gonna rock around the clock tonight
Were gonna rock, rock, rock till broad daylight
Were gonna rock, gonna rock around the clock tonight

When the clock strikes two, three and four

If the band slows down well yell for more
Were gonna rock around the clock tonight
Were gonna rock, rock, rock till broad daylight
Were gonna rock, gonna rock around the clock tonight

LA BAMBA
Para bailar la bamba
Para bailar la bamba
Se necesita una poca de gracia
Una poca de gracia pa(ra) mi pa(ra) ti

Arriba y arriba
Y arriba y arriba, por ti sere
Por ti sere
Por ti sere

Yo no soy marinero
Yo no soy marinero, soy capitan
Soy capitan
Soy capitan

Bamba-bamba
Bamba-bamba
Bamba-bamba

GREAT BALLS OF FIRE

You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain
Too much love drives a man insane
You broke my will, oh what a thrill
Goodness gracious great balls of fire

I learned to love all of Hollywood money

 You came along and you moved me honey
I changed my mind, looking fine
Goodness gracious great balls of fire

You kissed me baby, woo, it feels good

Hold me baby, I wanna love you like a lover should
Youre fine, so kind Im gonna tell this world that your mine mine mine
mine

I chew my nails and I twiddle my thumbs

Im really nervous but it sure is fun
Come on baby, you drive me crazy
Goodness gracious great balls of fire

SUMMERTIME BLUES
Im gonna raise a fuss, Im gonna raise a holler
About a workin all summer just to try to earn a dollar
Every time I call my baby, and try to get a date
My boss says, No dice son, you gotta work late
Sometimes I wonder what Im a gonna do
But there aint no cure for the summertime blues

Well my mom and pop told me, Son you gotta make some money,
If you want to use the car to go ridin next Sunday
Well I didnt go to work, told the boss I was sick
Well you cant use the car cause you didnt work a lick
Sometimes I wonder what Im gonna do
But there aint no cure for the summertime blues

BYE BYE LOVE

Bye bye love, bye bye happiness
Hello loneliness, I think Im-a gonna cry-y
Bye bye love, bye bye sweet caress
Hello emptiness, I feel like I could di-ie
Bye bye my love goodby-eye

There goes my baby with-a someone new

She sure looks happy, I sure am blue
She was my baby till he stepped in
Goodbye to romance that might have been

Bye bye love, bye bye happiness

Hello loneliness, I think Im-a gonna cry-y
Bye bye love, bye bye sweet caress
Hello emptiness, I feel like I could di-ie
Bye bye my love goodby-eye
JAILHOUSE ROCK
The warden threw a party in the county jail
The prison band was there and they began to wail
 The band was jumpin and the joint began to swing
You shouldve heard those knocked out jailbirds sing

Lets rock, everybody, lets rock

Everybody in the whole cell block
was dancin to the Jailhouse Rock

Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone

Little Joe was blowin on the slide trombone
The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang
the whole rhythm section was the Purple Gang

Lets rock, everybody, lets rock

Everybody in the whole cell block
was dancin to the Jailhouse Rock

JOHNNY B. GOODE
Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play a guitar just like a ringing a bell

Go Go
Go, Johnny, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go
Go, Johnny, go, go
Johnny B. Goode

TUTTI FRUTTI
Tutti frutti, oh rutti
Tutti frutti, oh rutti
Tutti frutti, oh rutti
Tutti frutti, oh rutti
Tutti frutti, oh rutti
A wop bop a loo mop a lop bom bom!

I got a girl named Sue, she knows just what to do

I got a girl named Sue, she knows just what to do
She rock to the East, she rock to the West
But shes the girl that I love best

Tutti frutti, oh rutti

Tutti frutti, oh rutti, ooh
Tutti frutti, oh rutti
Tutti frutti, oh rutti
Tutti frutti, oh rutti
 A wop bop a loo mop a lop bom bom!

I got a girl named Daisy, she almost drives me crazy

Got a girl named Daisy, she almost drives me crazy
She knows how to love me, yes indeed
Boy you dont know what she do to me

Tutti frutti, oh rutti

Tutti frutti, oh rutti, ooh
Tutti frutti, oh rutti
Tutti frutti, oh rutti
Tutti frutti, oh rutti
A wop bop a loo mop a lop bom bom!