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Can you still recall in the Jukebox Hall When the music played And the World span round to a brand new sound In those far off days
In their blue suede shoes They would scream and shout As they sang the blues Let it all hang out
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Little Queenie bopped at the high school Hop dancing to the beat With her U.S. Male and her pony tail Well, she looked so sweet
Times are changing fast, but we won't forget Though the age is passed we'll be rockin' yet
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