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Well, be bop a lula, she's my baby
Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe
Be bop a lula, she's my baby
Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe
Be bop a lula, she's my baby love, my baby love, my baby love

Well, she's the girl in the red-blue jeans
She's the queen of all the teens
She's the one woman that I know
She's the woman that loves me so, say

Be bop a lula, she's my baby
Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe
Be bop a lula, she's my baby love, my baby love, my baby, let's rock

Well, she's the woman that's got that beat
She's the woman with the flying feet
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She's the one that walks around the store
She's the one who yells for more, more, more, more

Be bop a lula, she's my baby
Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe
Be bop a lula, she's my baby
Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe
Be bop a lula, she's my baby love, my baby love, my baby, let's rock again

Well, be bop a lula, she's my baby
Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe
Be bop a lula, she's my baby
Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe
Be bop a lula, she's my baby love, my baby love, my baby love

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Songwriter(s): Tex Davis, Gene Vincent
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