Queen of the Hop

Well, you can talk about your Julie and your Peggy Sue

You can keep your Miss Molly and your Mary Lou

When it comes to the chicken or to doing the bop

I've got a girl they call the Queen of the Hop

Well, I love my queen

Do you know who I mean?

Sweet little sixteen

That's my queen

Well, she wears short shorts and rock and roll shoes

Gotta see her dance to the yellow dog blues

She's my sugartime baby, I'm her lollipop

Everybody knows I love my Queen of the Hop

Well, I love my queen (ooh, hop-hop)

Do you know who I mean? (Ooh, hop-hop)

Mm, sweet little sixteen (ah-ooh, hop-hop-hop)

Yeah, that's my queen (ah-ooh, hop-hop-hop)

Well, she tunes into Bandstand every day

To watch the kids dancing 'cross the USA

She don't care about nothing 'cept in rock and roll

My baby drives me crazy when she does the stroll

Well, I love my queen (ooh, Queen of the Hop)

Do you know who I mean? (Ooh, Queen of the Hop)

Mm, sweet little sixteen (ah-ooh, Queen of the Hop)

Yeah, that's my queen (ah-ooh, Queen of the Hop)

Yeah, that's my queen (ah-ooh, Queen of the Hop)

Mm, that's my queen (ah-ooh)