1975 Rock 'n' Roll - John Lennon

  L.P U.K 1997 - Apple / EMI Records - 7423 855671.

Diseño, dirección de arte: Roy Kohara.

Fotografía: Jürgen Vollmer.

Letrero de neón: John Oumoto.

 Contraportada.

Etiquetas lados 1 y 2.

Compact Disc:

 C.D Canadá 1997 - Apple EMI - 7423 874330 2 1.

 Contraportada.

 Disco.

 Booklet.

 Booklet.


Letras:


Be-Bop-A-Lula.
(Gene Vincent, Sheriff Tex Davis)

Well
Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby
Be-bop-a-lula don't mean maybe
Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby
Be-bop-a-lula don't mean maybe
Be-bop-a-lula she's...
My baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.

Well
She's the one in the red blue jeans
She's the queen of all the team
She's the woman walkin' that I know
She's the woman that loves me so

Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby
Be-bop-a-lula don't mean maybe
Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby
Be-bop-a-lula don't mean maybe
Be-bop-a-lula she's...
My baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.

Well
She's the woman who's got that beat
She's the woman with the flying feet
She's the woman walk around the store
She's the woman gives me more more more

Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby
Be-bop-a-lula don't mean maybe
Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby
Be-bop-a-lula don't mean maybe
Be-bop-a-lula she's...
My baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.

Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby
Be-bop-a-lula don't mean maybe
Be-bop-a-lula she's my baby
Be-bop-a-lula don't mean maybe
Be-bop-a-lula she's...
My baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.


Stand By Me.
(Ben E. King, Jerry Leiber, Mike Stoller)

When the night has come
And the land is dark
And the moon is the only light we see
No I won't be afraid
No I won't be afraid
Just as long as you stand, stand by me

And darling, darling stand by me
Oh, now, now, stand by me
Stand by me, stand by me

If the sky that we look upon
Should tumble and fall
And the mountain should crumble to the sea
I won't cry, I won't cry
No I won't shed a tear
Just as long as you stand, stand by me

And darling, darling stand by me
Oh, stand by me
Stand by me, stand by me, stand by me

Whenever you're in trouble won't you stand by me
Oh, now, now, stand by me
Oh, stand by me, stand by me, stand by me

Darling, darling stand by me
Stand by me
Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me.


Medley: Rip It up, Ready Teddy.
(Robert Blackwell, John Marascalco)

Well, it's saturday night and I just got paid,
fool about my money, don't try to save.
My heart says, "go! Go! Have a time!"
'cause it's saturday night and, baby, I feel fine.

Gonna rip it up,
gonna rock it up,
gonna shake it up,
gonna ball it up,
gonna rock it up,
and ball the night.
I got me a date and I won't be late,
picked her up in my eighty-eight.
Shag on down to the union hall,
when the joint starts jumpin', I 'll have a ball.

Gonna rip it up,
gonna rock it up,
gonna shake it up,
gonna ball it up,
gonna rock it up,
and ball the night.

Whoa!

Well, ready, set, go man, go,
I got a girl that I love so.

And I'm ready,
ready, ready, ted,
I'm ready,
ready, ready, ted,
I'm ready,
ready, ready, ted,
I'm ready, ready, ted to rock and roll.

Goin' to the corner, pick up my sweetie pie,
she's a rock and roll baby, she's the apple of my eye.
I'm ready,
ready, ready, ted,
I'm ready,
ready, ready, ted,
I'm ready,
ready, ready, ted,
I'm ready, ready, ted to rock and roll.


You Can't Catch Me.
(Chuck Berry)

I bought a brand new airmobile,
it was a custom made, it was a flightning deal.
With a powerful motor and a hide away wing,
push in on the button, you will hear her sing.

Now, you can't catch me,
baby, you can't catch me,
'cause if you get too close,
you know I 'm goin' like cool breeze.

Hey! Hey!
Well, you walk!
You walk!

New jersey turnpike in the wee wee hours,
I was rollin' slowly 'cause of drizzle showers.
Here come a flat-top, he was movin' up with me,
then come waving goodbye in a little, old souped up jitney.
I put my foot in the tank, I began to roll,
moanin' siren, 'twas the state patrol.
I let out my wings, then I blew my horn,
bye-bye, new jersey, I become airborn.

Now, you can't catch me,
baby, you can't catch me,
'cause if you get too close,
you know I 'm goin' like cool breeze.

Hey!
Well, you walk!
Yeah, walk!
I bought a brand new airmobile,
it was a custom made, it was a flightning deal.
With a powerful motor and a hide away wing,
push in on the button, you will hear her sing.

Now, you can't catch me,
baby, you can't catch me,
'cause if you get too close,
you know I 'm goin' like cool breeze.

Hey! Hey!
Well, you walk!
You walk!

Flying with my baby last saturday night,
wasn't a grey cloud floatin' in sight,
big, full moon, shinin' up above,
cuddle up, honey, be my love.

Sweetest little thing that I ever seen,
I 'm gonna name you maybellene.
Flying on the beam, set on flight control,
radio tuned to rock and roll.
Two, three hours passed us by,
altitude dropped into five-o-five.
Fuel consumption, way too fast,
let's get on home before we run out of gas.

Now, you can't catch me,
baby, you can't catch me,
'cause if you get too close,
you know I 'm goin' like cool breeze.

Git it on!
Yeah, walk!
Git it on, git it on, git it on, do it!
Git it on, git it on.
You know you can't catch me!


Ain't That a Shame.
(Antoine Domino, Dave Bartholomew)

You made me cry when you said goodbye.
Ain't that a shame?
My tears fell like rain.
Ain't that a shame?
You're the one to blame.

You broke my heart when you said we're part.
Ain't that a shame?
My tears fell like rain.
Ain't that a shame?
You're the one to blame.

Boogie, babe!

Ain't that a shame?
Ain't that a shame?
Look out!

Farewell, goodbye, although I 'll cry.
Ain't that a shame?
My tears fell like rain.
Ain't that a shame?
You're the one to blame.

Boggie, babe!

Ain't that a shame?
Ain't that a shame?

You made me cry when you said goodbye.
Ain't that a shame?
My tears fell like rain.
Ain't that a shame?
You're the one to blame.


Do You Wanna Dance.
(Robert Freeman)

-"Hello!"

Doo, doo, doo-doo.

Well, do you wanna dance, hold my hand?
Tell me, I'm your lovin' man?
Baby, do you wanna dance?

Well, do you wanna dance under the moonlight?
Hug and kiss all through the night, now?
Baby, do you wanna dance, dance, dance?

Well, do you, do you, do you, do you wanna dance?
Do you, do you, do you, do you wanna dance?
Baby, do you wanna dance?

All right, all right, look out!

Look out!
(do you, do you, do you, do you wanna dance?) Do you wanna dance?
(do you, do you, do you, do you wanna dance?)
(do you, do you, do you, do you wanna dance?)

Well, do you wanna dance, make romance?
Kiss and squeeze, yeh, yeh?
Do you wanna dance?
All right, now dance.

Well!

Beep! Beep!

Wow!

Well, (do you) do you, (do you) do you (wanna dance?) Do you wanna dance?
(do you) do you, (do you) do you (wanna dance) do ya? Do ya?
(baby) baby (do you wanna dance?) Do you wanna dance?
I'm not quite sure!


Sweet Little Sixteen.
(Chuck Berry)

They're really rocking in Boston,
in Philadelphia PA,
deep in the heart of Texas,
on down the Frisco Bay.
All over Saint Louis
and down in New Orleans.
All the cats want to dance with
sweet little sixteen.

Sweet little sixteen,
she's just got to have
about half a million
framed autopraphs.
Her wall is filled with pictures,
she gets them one by one.
Becomes so excited,
oh watch her at the run boy.

Oh mommy mommy,
please may I go.
You know it's such a sight to see
somebody steal the show.
Oh daddy daddy,
I beg of you.
Please say it to mommy
it's alright with you.

Sweet little sixteen
she's got the grown up blues.
Tight dresses and lipstick,
she's sporting in high heeled boots.
Oh but tomorrow morning
she'll have to change her trend
become sweet sixteen
and back in class again.

They're really rocking in Boston,
in Philadelphia PA,
deep in the heart of Texas
and down the Frisco Bay.
All over Saint Louis,
on down in New Orleans.
All the cats want to dance with
sweet little sixteen.


Slippin' and Slidin'.
(Richard Penniman, Edwin J. Bocage, Albert Collins, James Smith)

Slippin' and a-slidin', peepin' and a-hidin',
been told a long time ago;
slippin' and a-slidin', peepin' and a-hidin',
been told a long time ago-ho.
I've been told, baby, you've been bold,
I won't be your fool no more.

Oh, big conniver, nothin' but a jiver
done got hip to your jive;
oh, big conniver, nothin' but a jiver
done got hip to your jive.
Slippin' and a-slidin', peepin' and a-hidin',
won't be your fool no more.

Yeah!

Oh, malinda, she's a solid sender,
you know you better surrender;
oh, malinda, she's a solid sender,
you know you better surrender;
slippin' and a-slidin', peepin' and a-hidin',
won't be your fool no more.

Ho! Ho!

Slippin' and a-slidin', peepin' and a-hidin',
been told a long time ago;
slippin' and a-slidin', peepin' and a-hidin',
been told a long time ago-ho.
I've been told, baby, you've been bold,
I won't be your fool no more.

I won't be your fool no more, mama!


Peggy Sue.
(Jerry Allison, Norman Petty, Buddy Holly)

If you knew Peggy Sue,
then you know why I feel blue without Peggy,
my Peggy Sue-ue-ue-ue.
Oh, well, I love you, gal,
yes, I love you, Peggy Sue.

Peggy Sue, Peggy Sue,
pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty Peggy Sue.
Oh ho, Peggy,
my Peggy Sue-ue-ue-ue-ue.
Oh, well, I love you, girl,
and I need you, Peggy Sue.

I love you, Peggy Sue,
with that love so rare and true,
oh ho, Peggy,
my Peggy Sue-ue-ue-ue-ue.
Oh, yes, I love you, girl,
and I want you, Peggy Sue.

Look out!

Peggy Sue, Peggy Sue,
oh, how my heart yearns for you,
oh ho, Peggy,
my Peggy Sue-ue-ue-ue-ue.
Oh, well, I love you, girl,
and I want you, Peggy Sue.

Oh, yes, I love you, girl,
and I want you, Peggy Sue.

Oh!


Medley: Bring It on Home to Me / Send Me Some Lovin'.
(Sam Cooke / Lloyd Price, John Marascalco)

If you ever change your mind,
about leaving, leaving me behind,
oh, you'd better bring it to me,
bring your sweet lovin',
bring it on home to me.
Yeh, (yeh) yeh, (yeh) yeh.

You know I laughed,
laughed when you left.
But now I know, i've only hurt myself.
Oh, you'd better bring it to me,
bring your sweet lovin',
bring it on home to me.
Yeh, (yeh) yeh, (yeh) yeh, yeh, yeh.

Oh, you'd better bring it to me,
bring your sweet lovin',
bring it on home to me.
Yeh, (yeh) yeh, (yeh) yeh.

You know i'll always be your slave,
until I'm dead and buried in my grave.
Oh, you'd better bring it to me,
bring your sweet lovin',
bring it on home to me.
Yeh, (yeh) yeh, yeh.

Send me some lovin',
send it I pray.
How can I love you
when you're so far away?

Send me your picture,
send it, my dear.
So I can hold it
and pretend you are here.

Send me your kisses,
i can feel your touch.
I need you, I need you so badly,
don't you know I miss you so much?

My days are so lonely,
my nights are so blue.
I'm here and I'm lonely,
just waitin' for you.


Bony Moronie.
(Larry Williams)

Yeah!
Oh!

I got a girl named bony moronie,
she's as skinny as a stick of macoroni.
Got to see her rock and roll with her blue jeans on,
she's not very fat, just skin and bone.

Huh!

Well, now I love her and she loves me,
oh, how happy now we're gonna be,
making love underneath the apple tree, oh!

Well, I told her mama and her papa, too,
just exactly what i'm gonna do.
We're gonna get married on a night in june,
rock and roll by the light of the silvery moon.

Well, yeah!

Well, now I love her and she loves me,
oh, how happy now we're gonna be,
making love underneath the apple tree, hey!
Huh! Hey, hey, hey!

Well, she's my one and only, she's my hearts desire.
She's a real upsetter, she's a real live wire.
Ev'rybody's watching when my baby walks by,
she's so good looking, really catches the eye.

Huh! Oh!
Yes!
Let 'em in!

Well, now I love her, she loves me,
oh, how happy now we're gonna be,
making love underneath the apple tree.

Yeh, yeh, underneath the apple!
Making love, yeh!
Making love!
Making love, harder!
Harder!
Harder!
Harder!
Oh, baby!


Ya Ya.
(Robinson, Dorsey & Lewis)

Sitting in the La La
Waiting for the Ya Ya, uh huh

Sitting in the La La
Waiting for the Ya Ya, uh huh

It may sound funny
But it's alright honey, uh huh

Hey baby worry, don't make worry, uh huh
Hey baby hurry, don't make worry, uh huh
Just Because (Lloyd Price) - 4:26
"Ah, remember this?
Why, I must have been thirteen when this came out!
Or was it fourteen?
Or was it twenty-two?
I could have been twelve actually."

just because you left and said goodbye,
do you think that I will sit and cry?
Even if my heart should tell me so,
darling, I would rather let you go.

Just because I want someone who's kind,
with a heart as good and pure as mine.
But maybe I am asking for too much,
darling, please don't ever break my heart.

I know you think you're smart,
just runnin' around breaking lovers hearts.

Just because you left and said goodbye, hey!
Do you think that I will sit and cry?
Even if my heart should tell me so,
darling, I would rather let you go.

Uh-uh-uh -

"this is doctor winston o'boggie saying goodnight
from record plant east, new york.
We hope you had a swell time!
Ev'rybody here says "hi".
Goodbye."

just because you left and said goodbye,
do you think that I will sit and cry?
Even if my heart should tell me so,
darling, I would rather let you go.

Uh-uh-uh -
goodbye!
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh -
so long!
Been a long year!

Promo - Apple Records.

Promo.


Ver también:

1975 Roots. John Lennon Sings The Great Rock & Roll Hits.