Way down in a country town one day, a little old country band began to play. Had two guitars and a beat of saxophone, when the drummer said go, them cats began to blow. Ooh-wee-oh-oh, ooh-la-la, let's rock and roll. Now all the people gathered round, just to dig that rock and rolling 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. Old MacDonald did a crazy bow, said it's time to mill my cow, I've 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. Snaggletooth Marinda was a drag, she latched on to a cat who showed up stag. He tried to run and then he tripped and fell, she kissed him and we all couldn't 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 her to the dance and let him down. Someone hollered skunk and you couldn't bear, all them country cats is running, yeah. Ooh-wee-oh-oh, ooh-la-la, let's rock and roll. Ooh-wee-oh-oh, ooh-la-la, let's rock and roll. Thanks for watching!
