The threw a party in the county jail. The prison band was there and they to wail. The band was jumpin' and the began to swing. You should've heard knocked out jailbirds sing. Let's rock, everybody, rock. Everybody in the whole block Was to the jailhouse rock.
Spider played the tenor saxophone, joe was blowin' on the slide trombone. The drummer boy illinois went crash, boom, bang, The whole rhythm from the purple gang.
Let's rock, oh little baby, rock. Everybody in the cell block Was to the jailhouse rock. Dancin to the rock to the jailhouse rock Dancin to the jailhouse
I know what is it is that makes me love you so I only know I never let you go you started something, can't you see That since we met you've had a hold on me No matter what you do, I only be with you
You to smile at me And asked if I to dance I fell your open arms And I didn't stand a Now honey
I just wanna be you everywhere As long as we're honey, I don't care 'Cause you something, can't you see ever since we met you've got a hold on me No matter what you do I wanna be with you
by the fruit of another Tempted but the is discovered I a toothbrush, some toothpaste, a flannel for my face Pajamas, a hairbrush, new and a case. I said to my reflection, get out of this place.
Tempted by the of another Tempted but the truth is What's been on Now that you gone no other Tempted by the of another Tempted but the truth is
Pressure down on me Pressing on you no man ask for Under That burns a building a family in two Puts on streets
away from it all Like a man Sat on a fence but it don't Keep coming up love But it's so and torn Why why why why Love Love Love Love
Insanity laughs under pressure cracking Can't we give one more chance? Why can't we give love one chance? Why can't we give love give love love? Give love give love give love give love give love's such an old fashioned word And dares you to care For the people on the of the light And love you to change our way Of about ourselves is our last dance This is ourselves pressure Under
Now was a time they used to say That behind great man There had to be a woman.
Oh, in these of change You know that no longer true. So we're coming out of the 'cause theres something we to say to you.
are doing it for themselves.
Now this is a to celebrate The conscious of the female state. got doctors, lawyers politicians too Oh take a look around. Can't you see, can't you see, can't you Theres a right next to you. yeah!
Sisters are it for themselves. Standing on own two feet. on their own bells Sisters are doing it for
down in Louisiana close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods the evergreens Stood a log made of earth and wood a country boy named Johnny B. Good Who never ever learned to or write so well But he could the guitar just like a ring in a bell
Go, go, go go, go, go Johnny, go go Go Johnny go, go, go go go Johnny B.