Introduction:      G  C F# G                      Em                     C                    D

            G                                                                   Bm                                                      C

I remember when rock was young      Me and Susie had so much fun      Holdin hands and skimmin stones

                  D                                                                                   G                                                                Bm

Had an old gold Chevy and a place of my own.      But the biggest kick we ever got    was doin a thing called the Crocodile Rock

            C                                                                                      D                                                                                        Em

While other kids were rockin round the clock,     we were hoppin and boppin to the crocodile rock      Well

Em                                                                                   A7  

Crocodile rockin is something shockin when your feet just can't keep still

D7                                                        G    

I never knew me a better time and I guess I never will

     E7                                                                          A7                                                     D7                                                                F  C  F  C  F  C

Oh   Lordy mama  those Friday nights     when Susie wore her dresses tight and     the crocodile rockin was out         of sight

G                                Em                             C                         D

La               la la la la la               la la la la la         la la la la la

                 G                                                         Bm

But the years went by and rock just died,  Susie went and left us for some foreign guy

 C                                                                           D

Long nights crying by the record machine    dreamin of my Chevy and my old blue jeans

                     G                                                          Bm

But they'll never kill the thrills we got     burnin up to the crocodile rock

                C                                                                D                                                                                    Em

Learning fast as the weeks went past     we really thought the crocodile rock would last   Well

Em                                                                                    A7    

Crocodile Rockin is something shockin when your feet just can't keep still

D7                                                          G

I never knew me a better time and I guess I never will        Oh

E7                                                                 A7                                                      D7

Lordy mama those Friday nights when Susie wore her dresses tight and

D7                                                                           F  C  F  C F  C                    G                       Em                      C                         D

The crocodile rockin was out            of         sight                                      La       la la la la la         la la la la la       la la la la la

Repeat first verse to chorus and fade to ending of  la la las

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