Look out! look out! your momma will shout 

you might as well go home 

she said my bed get's into your hair 

so give me back my comb 

but you 

you make things that get along 

turn out so wrong 

doo ron, doo ron 

you'd beter rock on 

the band might play our song 



See my baby jive 

see my baby jive 

she hangs onto me and she really goes 

wo - oh (wo - oh) wo - oh 

see my baby jive 

such a lazy jive 

well every one you meet coming down the street 

just to see my baby jive 



That tenor horn is turning me on 

he's dropped down to his knees 

oh boy that sax is calling me back 

this dog ain't got no fleas 

but you 

you dance all the guys up town 

into the ground 

doo ron ,doo ron 

you gotta rock on 

your daddy ain't coming home 



See my baby jive 

see my baby jive 

she hangs on to me and she really goes

wo - oh (wo - oh) wo - oh

see my baby jive 

such a lazy jive 

well every one you meet coming down the street 

just to see my baby jive



too bad,so long, it's driving me mad

the top down on my car

i don't suppose that everyone knows

exactly who you are

but you

you make things that get along

turn out so wrong

doo ron, doo ron 

you gotta rock on

the band might play our song



See my baby jive 

see my baby jive 

she hangs onto me and she really goes 

wo - oh (wo - oh) wo - oh 

see my baby jive 

such a lazy jive 

every one you meet coming down the street 

just to see my baby jive



wo-oh see my baby jive

she hangs onto me and she really goes 

wo - oh (wo - oh) wo - oh 

see my baby jive 

such a lazy jive 

every one you meet coming down the street

just to see my baby jive

see my baby jive