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 oh, ooh 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 oh, ooh la la
Let´s rock and roll.

Ole´ MacDonald did a crazy bop
Said it´s time to milk my cow, I got to stop,
But just before I cool it and cut out
Here´s something all you cats can think about.
Ooh wee oh oh, ooh 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 oh, ooh la la
Let´s rock and roll.

Well, a 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 oh, ooh la la
Let´s rock and roll.