| Well, be bop a lula she’s my baby |
| Be bop a lula summertime blues |
| Well, it’s something else man and you can’t lose |
| I’m gonna race with the devil and maybe I’ll win |
| I’m gonna dance with all Skinny Jim |
| Hang on tight, you better get ready |
| We’re gonna rock with Gene and Eddie |
| Hallelujah, I love her so |
| Bee I bickey bop, bo, bo go |
| Cut across shorty, you can’t fail |
| She got a red blue jeans and a pony tail |
| Hang on tight, you better get ready |
| We’re gonna rock with Gene and Eddie |
| Well, come on everybody let’s get together tonight |
| Say mama can I go out tonight |
| I sure miss you and the Twenty Flight Rock |
| So get your dungarees on let’s a Blue Jean Bop |
| Hang on tight, you better get ready |
| We’re gonna rock with Gene and Eddie |
| Hang on tight, you better get ready |
| We’re gonna rock with Gene and Eddie |
| We’re gonna rock with Gene and Eddie |