I remember when rock was young
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Me and Suzie had so much fun
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holding hands and skimming stones
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Had an old gold Chevy and a place of my own
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But the biggest kick I ever got
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was doing a thing called the Crocodile Rock
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While the other kids were Rocking Round the Clock
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we were hopping and bopping to the Crocodile Rock
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Well Crocodile Rocking is something shocking
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when your feet just can't keep still
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I never knew me a better time and I guess I never will
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Oh Lawdy mama those Friday nights
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when Suzie wore her dresses tight
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and the Crocodile Rocking was out of sight
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But the years went by and the rock just died
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Suzie went and left us for some foreign guy
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Long nights crying by the record machine
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dreaming of my Chevy and my old blue jeans
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But they'll never kill the thrills we've got
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burning up to the Crocodile Rock
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Learning fast as the weeks went past
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we really thought the Crocodile Rock would last
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Crocodile Rock
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| Elton John |
