the joint was jumping, going around and aroundHey, reeling and

the 'Wee Wee Hours'I used to play 'Maybellene'Better days whizzed

Bart hail, Rock and RollLong live Rock and RollRock,

eyes that blur the rays of sunshineWhen all you see

(School days, school days)(Dear old Golden Rule days)Up in the morning

Hail, hail rock'n'rollDeliver me from the days of oldLong live rock'n'rollThe

mercy, I'm in a world of trouble nowI'm being

you're a good looking womanAny man would go for youYou

night as I lay me down in bedOver and over

got a booking with the airlinesPack up and going to

Down the way where the nights are gayAnd the sun shines

down south in Louisiana, up under the Delta heat, childThere's

I got a baby that I call my Little DonnaWell, she

oh yes, Long Distance, I'll accept the charge, I'll

I was in my freshman yearNothing around me seemed

if you want to hear some boogie like I'm

drew out all her money at the Southern TrustAnd

yeah, we're Little and Big WeaponProtection of the nationOh yeah,

Maybellene, why can't you be true?Oh maybellene, why can't you be

As I got up on a city bus, I found a