| Lyrics: | A bad little kid moved into my neighborhood
He won't do nothing right just sitting down and
looks so good
He don't want to go to school and learn to read and write
Just sits around
the house and plays the rock and roll music all night
Well, he put some tacks on teachers
chair
Puts some gum in little girl's hair
Hey, junior, behave yourself
Buys
every rock and roll book on the magazine stand
Every dime that he get is lost to the jukebox
man
Well he worries his teacher till at night she's ready to poop
From rocking and
a-rolling spinning in a hula hoop
Well this rock and roll has got to stop
Junior's head is
hard as rock
Now, junior, behave yourself
Going tell your mama you better do what
she said
Get to the barber shop and get that hair cut off your head
Threw the canary and
you fed it to the neighbors cat
You gave the cocker spaniel a bath in mother's Laundromat
Well, mama's head has got to stop
Junior's head is hard as rock
Now, junior, behave
yourself |
