I'm doin' all right in schoolThey ain't said I

I like Enchiladas, all the El Dorados that shineOld red guitar,

Baby doll!When bells ring out the summer freeOh baby doll!Will it

really rockin BostonIn Pittsburgh, P. ADeep in the heart

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

down, little JaguarKeep cool, little Thunderbird miles stretch

I'm gonna write a little letterMail it to my local DJYeah

days, school daysDear old Golden Rule in the

don't want you work all dayI don't want you

don't need no fields of whiskeyDon't indulge in beer

love her, I love herI love her, I'm in

Sweet Little SixteenThey're really rockin BostonIn Pittsburgh, P. ADeep in the

me tell you 'bout a girl I knowMet her

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

Rock 'N' Roll Music :Oh let me hear some of that

Just let me hear some of that rock and roll musicAny

Just let me hear some of that rock and roll musicAny

let me hear some of that rock and roll musicAny

Well I'm gonna write a little letterI'm gonna mail it to

of all the reindeers, you know you're the mastermindRun, run,