One, two, three o´clock, four o´clock, rock,
Five, six, seven o´clock, eight o´clock, rock,
Nine, ten, eleven o´clock, twelve o´clock, rock,
We´re gonna rock around the clock tonight.

Put your glad rags on and join me, hon,
We´ll have some fun when the clock strikes one,
We´re gonna rock around the clock tonight,
We´re gonna rock, rock, rock, ´til broad daylight.
We´re gonna rock, gonna rock, around the clock tonight.

When the clock strikes two, three and four,
If the band slows down we´ll yell for more,
We´re gonna rock around the clock tonight,
We´re gonna rock, rock, rock, ´til broad daylight.
We´re gonna rock, gonna rock, around the clock tonight.

Well, it´s one for the money,
Two for the show,

Three to get ready,
Now go, cat, go.

But don´t you step on my blue suede shoes.
You can do anything but lay off of my Blue suede shoes.

The warden threw a party in the county jail.
The prison band was there and they began to wail.
The joint was jumpin´ and the band began to swing.
You should´ve heard those knocked out jailbirds sing.
Let´s rock, everybody, let´s rock.
Everybody in the whole cell block
was dancin´ to the Jailhouse Rock.

Number forty-seven said to number three:

"You´re the cutest jailbird I ever did see.
I sure would be delighted with your company,
come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me."
Let´s rock, everybody, let´s rock.
Everybody in the whole cell block
was dancin´ to the Jailhouse Rock.

You ain´t nothin´ but a hound dog
Cryin´ all the time.
You ain´t nothin´ but a hound dog
Cryin´ all the time.
Well, you ain´t never caught a rabbit
And you ain´t no friend of mine.

Wop-bop-a-loom-a-blop-bam-boom
Tutti frutti, oh Rudy, tutti frutti, oh Rudy,
Tutti frutti, oh Rudy, tutti frutti, oh Rudy,
Tutti frutti, oh Rudy,

Wop-bop-a-loom-a-blop-bam-boom

I got a gal named Sue
She knows just what to do
I got a gal named Sue
She knows just what to do
She rock it to the east
She rock it to the west
She´s the gal I love best

Tutti frutti, oh Rudy, tutti frutti, oh Rudy,
Tutti frutti, oh Rudy, tutti frutti, oh Rudy,
Tutti frutti, oh Rudy,
Wop-bop-a-loom-a-blop-bam-boom

Well be-bop-a-lula she´s my baby,
Be-bop-a-lula I don´t mean maybe.
Be-bop-a-lula she´s my baby

Be-bop-a-lula I don´t mean maybe
Be-bop-a-lula she´s my baby love,
My baby love, my baby love.

Si vous aimez ça
Restez avec moi
Pour le rock and roll