No Easy Version
| Intro: |
| G C F# |
| G Em C D |
| G |
| I remember when rock was young |
| Bm |
| Me and Susie had so much fun |
| C |
| Holding hands and skimming stones |
| D |
| Had an old gold Chevy |
| And a place of my own |
| G |
| But the biggest kick I ever got |
| Bm |
| Was doing a thing called |
| The Crocodile Rock |
| C |
| While the other kids were |
| Rocking 'round the clock |
| D |
| We were hopping and bopping |
| To the Crocodile Rock |
| Chorus: |
| Em |
| Well Crocodile rockin is something |
| Shocking |
| A |
| When your feet just cant keep still |
| D |
| I never knew me a better |
| G |
| Time and I guess I never will |
| Em |
| Oh lawdy mama those Friday nights |
| A |
| When Suzie wore her dresses tight |
| D |
| And the Crocodile rocking |
| F |
| Was out of sight |
| G |
| Laa, la-la-la-la-laa |
| Em |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| C D |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| G |
| But the years went by and |
| The rock just died |
| Bm |
| Suzie went and left me for |
| Some foreign guy |
| C |
| Long nights crying by the |
| Record machine |
| D |
| Dreaming of my Chevy and |
| Old blue jeans |
| G |
| But they'll never kill the |
| Thrills we've got |
| Bm |
| Burning up to the Crocodile Rock |
| Learnin fast as the weeks went past |
| We really thought |
| The Crocodile Rock would last |
| Chorus: |
| Em |
| Well Crocodile rockin is something |
| Shocking |
| A |
| When your feet just |
| Can't keep still |
| D |
| I never knew me a better |
| G |
| Time and I guess I never will |
| Em |
| Oh lawdy mama those Friday nights |
| A |
| When Suzie wore her dresses tight |
| D |
| And the Crocodile rocking |
| F |
| Was out of sight |
| G |
| Laa, la-la-la-la-laa |
| Em |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| C D |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| G |
| I remember when rock was young |
| Bm |
| Me and Susie had so much fun |
| C |
| Holding hands and skimming stones |
| D |
| Had an old gold Chevy |
| And a place of my own |
| G |
| But the biggest kick I ever got |
| Bm |
| Was doing a thing called |
| The Crocodile Rock |
| C |
| While the other kids were |
| Rocking 'round the clock |
| D |
| We were hopping and bopping |
| To the Crocodile Rock |
| Chorus: |
| Em |
| Well Crocodile rockin is something |
| Shocking |
| A |
| When your feet just |
| Can't keep still |
| D |
| I never knew me a better |
| G |
| Time and I guess I never will |
| Em |
| Oh lawdy mama those Friday nights |
| A |
| When Suzie wore her dresses tight |
| D |
| And the Crocodile rocking |
| F |
| Was out of sight |
| G |
| Laa, la-la-la-la-laa |
| Em |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| C D |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| G |
| Laa, la-la-la-la-laa |
| Em |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| C D |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| G |
| Laa, la-la-la-la-laa |
| Em |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
| C D |
| La-la-la-la-laa |
