Are. O. C. K.
Are. O. C. K. Rock!!!
Making are. From an eight to the bar eighty-Eight
O. From the told of the sax syncopathed
C. From the key of the six-Strings guitar
K. From the kick of the rim shot, baby,
that's how they made it
That's how they played it
are. O. C. K. Rock!!!
I know my A's, and my B's, and my C'ses
P's, and my Q's, and my X, W, Z'ses
no, how to lose all the blue, blue, bluesys
jump in A pair of my dancin' shoesys
take with my baby,
rock with my baby
are. O. C. K. Rock!!!
Oh, strauss this comin' waltzes
A handy man found the blues
and here I came along with the rockin' song: