Rockabilly Songtext
von Guy Mitchell

Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock

Some people think it came from Tennessee
Then spread on out to the lone prairie
It′s the hillbilly rock, feeddlee dee
Turns me inside out
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock

Gimme some
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock

Hey, grab yourself a partner, lose the blues


Wear your store-bought clothes and your stompin' shoes
Better head for the hills, gonna blow my fuse
Hooo, I′m gonna shout
Gimme some
Since rock-a-billy swang the do-si-do

And the gee-tar man chased the old banjo
Leave the hoe for the crow, holler "Go, oh man, go"
Wiggle like a trout
Gimme some

Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, hoo!, rock, rock
From the moment I feel this crazy beat

Ya gotta lose control or you're two left feet
Give me mountain juice, turn me loose
Leave me wave my arms about
Gimme some
Ya know what rock-a-billy's all about
Ya know it′s gonna make ya sing and shout
Ya know you′re gonna act like a crazy fool
Who cares? It's cool
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock