Rockin' Bones

Roll on, rock on, yeah now bop, yeah rock on

Well, there's still a lot of rhythm in these rockin' bones

I wanna leave a happy memory when I go

I wanna leave something to let the whole world know

That the rock 'n' roll daddy has done past on

But his bones keep rockin' long after I'm gone

Roll on, rock on, yeah now bop, yeah rock on

Well, there's still a lot of rhythm in these rockin' bones

Well rockin' bones

Well when I die, burried six foot deep

With a rock 'n' roll record at my feet

A phonograph needle in my hand

I'm gonna rock my way right out of this land

Roll on, rock on, yeah now bop, yeah rock on

Well, there's still a lot of rhythm in these rockin' bones

Well, when I die don't burry me at all

Just a-hang my bones upon the wall

Beneath these bones let these words be seen:

"The running gears of a boppin' machine"

Rol on, rock on, yeah now bop, yeah rock on

Well, there's still a lot of rhythm in these rockin' bones

Still a lot of rhythm in these rockin' bones

Still a lot of rhythm in these rockin' bones

Still a lot of rhythm in these rockin' bones