crazy legs

Well, I got a little woman called Crazy Legs
Shes the queen of the teenage crowd
All the cats stuffin nickels in the ol jukebox
Just to watch her do the bop when the music gets loud
Crazy Legs, Crazy Legs, a-boppin all over the floor
Do the bop, Crazy Legs, do the bop
Shes my baby and I dont mean maybe
Shes mine-mine-mine all mine
(Jump!)
Well, when she hears the music, well it gets in her feet
Well, then she starts a-rocking with the crazy beat
She does a different kind of rhythm with every song
Well, thats why they call her Crazy Legs, shes real gone
Crazy Legs, Crazy Legs, a-boppin all over the floor
Do the bop, Crazy Legs, do the bop
Shes my baby and I dont mean maybe
Shes mine-mine-mine all mine
Well she can bop, she can boogie, she can move and jump
With a style thats all her own
Just give her lots of room and a rock n roll tune