(gggggggggggggggg da da da-da-da-da! My girl baby sister saw it 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 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 (ooo-ah-ge-he) 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 (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, but he says (boog-ooo, boog-ooo, boog-ooo) Aaaaaaaaaaallllllllllll gone! ambChile