N.C. | A | |
Well, | it’s a-one for the money |
N.C. | A | |
Two | for the show |
N.C. | A | A7 | A | |
Three | to get ready and | go, | cat, | go! |
D | ||
But | don’t | you, |
A | |
step on my Blue Suede | Shoes |
E | ||
You can | do | anything, |
A | |
But lay of of my Blue Suede | Shoes |
A | |
All of my | love |
All of my kissin’ |
You don’t know |
What you been a missin’ |
D | ||
Oh | boy, | when you’re with me |
A | ||
Oh | boy, | the world can see |
E | D | A | |||
That | you | were | meant | for | me |
E | |
Stars | appear and the shadows are fallin’ |
A | |
You | can hear my heart a-callin’ |
D | ||
A | lit | tle bit of lovin’ makes everything right |
E | ||
And | I’m | gonna see my baby tonight |
A | ||
Deep | down | in Louisiana close to New Orleans |
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens |
D | ||
There | stood | a log cabin made of earth and wood |
A | ||
Where | lived | a country boy named Johnny B. Goode |
E | ||
Who | never | ever learned to read or write so well |
D | A | |||
But he could | play | a guitar just like a- | ring | ing a bell |
D | A | ||||
Go, go, Go Johnny go! | × 1 | × 1 | × 1 |
E | A | |
Go | Johnny B. | Goode |
A | N.C. | |
One | two | three o’clock, four o’clock rock |
A | N.C. | ||
Fiv | e | six seven o’clock, eight o’clock rock |
A | N.C. | ||
Nin | e | ten eleven o’clock, twelve o’clock rock |
E | ||
We’re gonna | rock | around the clock tonight. |
A | ||
So put your | glad | rags on and join me hon’ |
We’re gonna have some fun when the clock strikes one. |
D | ||
We’re gonna | rock | around the clock tonight |
A | ||
We’re gonna | rock | rock rock till the broad daylight |
E | A | ||
We’re gonna | rock, | gonna rock around the clock to | night. |
Ab | A | × 2 |
(Ab) | A | ||
The | war | den threw a party in the county jail |
The prison band was there and they began to wail |
The band was jumpin’ and the joint began to swing |
You should’ve heard them knocked-out jailbirds sing |
D | A | ||
Let’s | rock | everybody, let’s | rock |
E | ||
Every | body | in the whole cell block |
A | ||
Was | dan | cin’ to the Jailhouse Rock |
A | N.C. | |||
A- | wop | -bop | -a- | loo-mop alop-bom-bom |
A | D | A | E | |||||
Tutti Frutti, aw rutti | × 2 | × 1 | × 1 | × 1 |
A | N.C. | ||
A | wop-bop | -a-loo-mop | alop bom bom |
A | |
You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain |
D7 | |
Too much love drives a man insane |
E7 | D7 | ||
You broke my will, | oh what a thrill |
A | |
Good | ness gracious great balls of fire |
D | A | ||
You | kissed me baby, | woo, | it feels good |
D7 | E7 | ||
Hold | me baby, | girl, | let me love you like a lover should |
E7 | E7 | ||
You’re fine, | so kind |
E7 | |
I’m | gonna tell the world |
that you’re mine mine mine mine |
A | D | |||
𝄆 | I’m | going up the country, baby don’t you wanna go | 𝄇 |
E | D | A | |||
I’m goin’ | to | some place, I’ve | never | been be | fore |
A | ||
You ain’t nothin’ but a | hound | dog |
Cryin’ all the time |
D7 | ||
You ain’t nothin’ but a | hound | dog |
A | |
Cryin’ all the | time |
E7 | ||
Well, you ain’t | ne | ver caught a rabbit |
D7 | A | ||
And you | ain’t | no friend of | mine |
A | |
I’m | gonna write a little letter, |
gonna mail it to my local DJ. |
D | A | ||
It’s a | rock | in’ rhythm record I want my jockey to | play. |
E | A | ||
Roll | over | Beethoven, I gotta hear it again to | day. |
A | ||
Kom van dat | dak | af, ’k waarschuw niet meer |
Nee, nee, nee, nee, nee, nee |
D | A | ||
Van | dat dak af, ’k waar | schuw | niet meer |
E | D | A | |||
Kom van dat | dak | af, | dit was de laatste | keer |
A | D | E | |||
Well shake it up | baby | now, ( | shake | it up | baby) |
A | D | E | |||
Twist and | shout. | ( | Twist | and | shout) |
Come on, come on, come on, |
A | D | E | |||
come on, | baby | now, ( | come | on | baby) |
A | D | E | ||||
Come on and work it on | out. | ( | Work | it on | out, | ooh!) |
E | A | D | E | ||
Para bailar la | bam | ba |
Para bailar la bamba se necesita una poca de gracia |
Una poca de gracia pa’ mi pa’ ti y arriba y arriba |
Ah y arriba y arriba por ti seré, por ti seré, por ti seré |
A | ||
Ba | ba ba ba Barbara Ann | × 3 |
D | A | ||
(take my | hand) | Bar | bara Ann |
E | ||
You’ve got me | rock | in’ and a-rollin’ |
D | A | |
Rock | in’ and a-reelin’ Barbara | Ann |
(Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann) |
A | |
Well | bless my soul |
What’s wrong with me? |
I’m itching like a man on a fuzzy tree |
My friends say I’m actin’ wide as a bug |
A | N.C. | |
I’m | in love |
I’m all shook up |
D | E | A | N.C. | ||||
Uh | huh | ohh | yeah, | yeah! | ( | I’m | all shook up) |