I remember when rock was young
  Me and Suzie had so much fun
  holding hands and skimming stones
  Had an old gold Chevy and a place of my own
  But the biggest kick I ever got
  was doing a thing called the Crocodile Rock
  While the other kids were Rocking Round the Clock
  we were hopping and bopping to the Crocodile Rock
    Well Crocodile Rocking is something shocking
  when your feet just can't keep still
  I never knew me a better time and I guess I never will
  Oh Lawdy mama those Friday nights
  when Suzie wore her dresses tight
  and the Crocodile Rocking was out of sight
    But the years went by and the rock just died
  Suzie went and left us for some foreign guy
  Long nights crying by the record machine
  dreaming of my Chevy and my old blue jeans
  But they'll never kill the thrills we've got
  burning up to the Crocodile Rock
  Learning fast as the weeks went past
  we really thought the Crocodile Rock would last