Jailhouse Rock / Stupid Cupid / Be-Bop-a-Lula (Live at the Rainbow, London / March 1974)

Lyrics

The warden threw a party in the county jail Prison band was there and they began to wail Band was jumpin' and the joint began to swing Should've heard them knocked out jailbirds sing Let's rock Everybody let's rock Everybody in the whole cell block Dancing to the jailhouse rock Number forty-seven said to number three You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see Sure would be delighted in your company Come on and do the jailhouse rock with me Let's rock, everybody, let's rock Everybody in the whole cell block Dancin' to the jailhouse rock Well, Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone Little Joe was blowing on his slide trombone Drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang Whole rhythm section was the purple gang Let's rock, everybody, let's rockin' and a-rollin' tonight Everybody in the whole cell block Dancing to the jailhouse rock (guitar solo) One more time Stupid Cupid, you're a real mean guy Woman, woman, oh mah you can fly Ooh, it's a crying shame Stupid stop playing that game Hey, hey, set me free Stupid stop ah-aw Be-bop a lula - you're shooting my baby Be-bop a lula - she's driving me crazy Be-bop a lula - she don't understand Be-bop a lula - don't a play that game You've got a rocker, you've got a roller You've gotta be my baby, baby, baby, ooh One more time Well, sad sack sittin' on a block of stone Way in the corner weepin' all alone Don't you tell nobody, don't you be no square Can't find a partner use a wooden chair Let's rock, everybody let's rock Everybody in the whole cell block Dancing to the jailhouse rock We've gone dancing to the jailhouse rock Gone dancing to the jailhouse rock Dancing Dancing Let me hear you do it Yeah You clapping up there? They've got a boogie They gotta roll They've got a-shake it Hot and cold They've got a boogie You're doing well Just do it for the jailhouse rock Get dancin' to the jailhouse rock Dancing to the jailhouse rock Gone dancing to the jailhouse rock Dancing Dancing Dancing You've got 'em dancing to the jailhouse rock Dancin' to the jailhouse rock Dancin' to the jailhouse rock Dancin' to the jailhouse rock Dancin' to the jailhouse rock Dancing to the jailhouse rock (Freddie: Thank you. We'd like to end, we'd like to end with the number we usually end with, for those who've seen us, it's called 'Liar')