Be-Bop-A-Lula

One two three four Well, be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby love, my baby love, my baby love Well, she's the girl in the red-blue jeans She's the queen of all the teens She's the one woman that I know She's the woman that loves me so, say Be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby love, my baby love, my baby, let's rock Well, she's the woman that's got that beat She's the woman with the flying feet She's the one that walks around the store She's the one who yells for more, more, more, more Be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby love, my baby love, my baby, let's rock again Well, be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby love, my baby love, my baby love [Incomprehensible]