Crocodile Rock

Dancing Through Time: Crocodile Rock's Nostalgic Journey
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Lyrics

Well, I remember when rock was young

Recalling a time in the past when rock music was new and exciting.

Me and Suzie had so much fun

Having enjoyable and memorable experiences with a person named Suzie.

Holding hands and skippin' stones

Engaging in innocent activities like holding hands and skipping stones.

Had an old gold Chevy and a place of my own

Having a car (an old gold Chevy) and a place to call one's own.

But, the biggest kick I ever got

Feeling immense excitement or joy.

Was doing a thing called the Crocodile Rock

Experiencing a thrilling dance called the Crocodile Rock.

While the other kids were

While other kids were dancing energetically.

Rocking 'round the clock

Engaging in continuous rocking or dancing around the clock.

We were hopping and bopping

Enjoying hopping and dancing specifically to the Crocodile Rock.

To the Crocodile Rock

Emphasizing the excitement and energy of the Crocodile Rock dance.


Croc Rocking is something shocking

Describing the exhilaration and surprise of the Crocodile Rock dance.

When your feet just can't keep still

Feeling unable to control one's feet due to the infectiousness of the dance.

I never knew me a better time

Reflecting on a past period as the best time ever experienced.

And I guess I never will

Expressing doubt about experiencing a better time in the future.

Lawdy mama, those Friday nights

Expressing excitement about memorable Friday nights.

When Suziе wore her dressеs tight

Recalling when Suzie used to wear form-fitting dresses.

The Crocodile Rocking was out of sight

Praising the incredible fun and enjoyment of Crocodile Rocking.


Well, the years went by and

Reflecting on the passing of time and the decline of rock music's popularity.

The rock just died

Noting the decline or end of the rock music era.

Suzie went and left us for some foreign guy

Mentioning Suzie leaving for someone from another country.

Long nights crying by the record machine

Spending nights sad and emotional by the record player.

Dreaming of my Chevy and my old blue jeans

Longing for the past, reminiscing about the Chevy and old blue jeans.

But, they'll never kill the thrills we've got

Believing that the memories and excitement of the past won't fade.

Burning up to the Crocodile Rock

Continuing to feel the same thrill and energy associated with Crocodile Rock.

Learning fast, as the weeks went past

Learning and experiencing life's lessons rapidly over time.

We really thought the Crocodile

Expecting the enduring popularity of Crocodile Rock.

Rock would last (Hey)

Believing that Crocodile Rock would remain popular.


Croc Rocking is something shocking

Reiterating the infectiousness and irresistible nature of Crocodile Rocking.

When your feet just can't keep still

Describing the inability to stop moving to the Crocodile Rock's rhythm.

I never knew me a better time

Expressing doubt about experiencing a better time in the future.

And I guess I never will

Reflecting on a past period as the best time ever experienced.

Lawdy mama, those Friday nights

Excitement about memorable Friday nights.

When Suzie wore her dresses tight

Recalling Suzie's fashion choices and the enjoyment of those times.

The Crocodile Rocking was out of sight

Praising the incredible fun and enjoyment of Crocodile Rocking.


Out of sight i remember when rock was young

Recalling the past when rock music was vibrant and new.

I remember when rock was young

Reiterating the memory of a time when rock music was youthful and exciting.

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