A Well...listen everybody let me tell you 'bout the rock 'n' rollE Ah...feel that rhythm and it's really gonna thrill your soulD A Come along with me, to a land of make believeE7 E A She said wamalama bamalama, rock 'n' roll is kingA She loves that rock 'n' roll and she plays it all night longE That's all she ever tells me when I call her on the telephoneD A She says feel that jumpin' beat, and to get up on your feetE7 E A She said wamalama bamalama, rock 'n' roll is king breakA7 D A Oh, let those guitars playE A Play for me, play for meD A Oh, let that song ring outB7 E7 That's how it's meant to beA Well, it rolls like a train that's comin' on down the trackE She rolled over Beethoven and she gave Tchaikovsky backD A Ah...she loves that drivin' beat, she goes dancin' on down the streetE7 E A She said wamalama bamalama, rock 'n' roll is kingA7 D A Oh, let those guitars playE A Play for me, play for meD A Oh, let that song ring outB7 E7 That's how it's meant to beA Well...when she comes around and I'm listenin' to the radioE She says you can't do that 'cause all I wanna do is rock 'n' rollD A Now here I'm gonna stay where that music starts to playE7 E A She said wamalama bamalama, rock 'n' roll is kingE7 E A Oh yeah...wamalama bamalama, rock 'n' roll is kingE7 E A Ah ah...wamalama bamalama, rock 'n' roll is kingE7 E A Ooo yeah...wamalama bamalama, rock 'n' roll is kingE7 E A A D E7 E A She said wamalama bamalama, rock 'n' roll is king