Wop-bop-a-loo-mop-a-lop-bam-boomIt's 1.30 in the afternoonAnd it's got us fed in the front roomOh, yeahWell, back my soul, what's wrong with him?He's been crying againOver and over, he's on with the plumbingOh, yeahOh, yeahYou better put him in the Peace MuseumStand him in the corner with a blue suede smile onPeace MuseumFollow him on to Santa Loni and PortcullisAh-ah, ah-ahAh-ah, ah-ahAh-ah, ah-ahOne, two, three o'clock and it's got timeHe is lonesome tonightWith just his 45Oh, yeahThere's a beat-bop-a-loo-rockin' on that lawnThe only one that's kinda funDancing with yourselfOh, yeahOh, yeahYou better put him in the Peace MuseumStand him in the corner with a blue suede smile onPeace MuseumFollow him on to Santa Loni and PortcullisAh-ah, ah-ahAh-ah, ah-ahAh-ah, ah-ahIt was good when the whole thing startedNow we're coming with a broken heartedWhat's it all about?What's it all about?Well, one farm a-loom off a lot better moodAnd it's half-thirty in the afternoonAnd it's half-thirty in the front roomOh, yeahWell, I never felt more like singing the bluesWhat else can we do?Rock and roll style againOh, yeahOh, yeahYou better put him in the Peace MuseumStand him in the corner with a blue suede smile onPeace MuseumFollow him on to Santa Loni and PortcullisAh-ah, put him in the Peace MuseumStand him in the corner with a blue suede smile onPeace MuseumFollow him on to Santa Loni and PortcullisAh-ah, ah-ahAh-ah, ah-ahAh-ah, ah-ahAh-ah, ah-ah
