My girl baby sits for someone on her block Then I come up to join her and we start to rock The baby hears the beat and man it is a shock When he goes (ggggggggggggg-ggggggggggggg)
A rockin type a boogie is the kind a song That makes this little baby wanna sing along And though he maybe gets the tune a little wrong He still goes ('boogie-on-na-day)
He isn't too young to really feel the beat I say he rocks back and forth in his little seat He claps both his hands and he taps his feet And he sings (doo-doo-da-da-da-da-da)
He is a hully gully bouncin' baby boy You know the record player is his favorite toy And don't forget he's eveybody's pride and joy When he goes (aah-ooo-ah-he-he)
Ye-e-e-a-ah (Instrumental Break)
(Bal-a-ber-bal-a-ba-ba)
I know there isn't anyone to take a bet But surely he's the youngest teenager yet And probably the hippist of the diaper set Cause he goes (go man, I like that!)
He strolls in his stroller with the radio on He doesn't go to sleep until the musics gone He imitates the singer in the group (With a low-down voice) (Low down, dug-a-dug-a)
And when it's time to tuck him in his little bed With all that music runnin' through his sleepy head The little fella doesn't say goodnight, instead, he says (Boog-ooo, boog-ooo, boog-ooo, aaaaaaaaaaawl gone!)