Well, be-bop-a-lula, she's my baby
Well, be-bop-a-lula, summertime blues
Well, it's something else man and you can't lose
I'm gonna race with the devil and maybe I'll win
And I'm a-gonna dance with Skinny Jim
Well, hang on tight, you better get ready
'Cause we're gonna rock with Gene and Eddie
Hallelujah I love her so, be-bi-bickey-bi-bo-bo-go
Cut across Shorty, you can't fail
She got red blue jeans and a pony tail
Well, hang on tight, you better get ready
'Cause we're gonna rock with Gene and Eddie

Well, c'mon everybody and let's get together tonight
Say mama, can I go out tonight
Well, I sure miss you and a-twenty flight rock
Well get your dungarees on and let's blue Jean bop
Well, hang on tight, you better get ready
'Cause we ' re gonna rock with Gene and Eddie
Well, hang on tight, you better get ready
'Cause we're gonna rock with Gene and Eddie