The Flamingos
The Rock And Roll March
Hey 1 2 3 4
1 2 what's more

Well I'm marching I'm a
Oh mama za ba da ba
Hey pretty baby I'm a marching
Oh oh oh
Well
Well

I'm walking along to the rock and roll march
I'm walking along to the rhythm I love
Well I'm walking along to the rock and roll march
I'm singing a song to the birdies above

Why don't you 1 2 3
Rock and roll with me
Yeah

I'm walking along to the rock and roll lick
Baby I'm digging the rhythm and blues
Well I'm walking along with the craziest chick
I'm tapping along in the happiest shoes

Why don't you 1 2 3
Rock and roll with me
Yeah
Oh boy what a hop
I'm blowing my top
You'll never get rich from digging a ditch
So why don't you stop

Dated to swing to the rock and roll march
We love to dip to feel the beat
Well we moving along to the rock and roll march
We moving along so a gay not repеat?

Why don't you 1 2 3
Rock and roll with me
Yeah

Oh boy what a hop
I'm blowing my top
You'll nevеr get rich from digging a ditch
So why don't you stop

Dated to swing to the rock and roll march
We love to dip to feel the beat
Well we moving along to the rock and roll march
We moving along so gay not repeat?

Why don't you 1 2 3
Rock and roll with me
Yeah
Yeah
Hey pretty baby I'm a march
All by myself I'm marching
Hup to three to the marching
Oh
Yeah
Yeah