R-O-C-K, rock… Making R from an eight, To the bar eighty-eight, O from the tone of the sax syncopated, C from the key of a six-string guitar, K from the kick of a rim shot, baby. That’s how they played it, That’s how they made it, R-O-C-K, rock. I know my A’s and my B’s and my C’s, P’s and my Q’s and my X, Y, Z’s, Know how to lose, All the blue, blue, blues, Jump in a pair of my dancing shoes. Take with my baby, Rock with my baby, R-O-C-K, rock. Oh, Strauss discovered waltzes, A handy man found the blues, And here they came along, With their rocking song, Crazy, man, crazy, crazy news. R is all the rock, hear the band, It’s a’ moving, O more than that, it’s a go-go grooving, C what I mean, it’s a hot top action, K like a kiss it’s a cool attraction. Who even get you, I’m gonna bet you, R-O-C-K, rock. R-O-C-K, rock…