Good Grief Christina

(álbum: The Singles Collection - 2007)

Hoopapa, papa, hoomama...

Good grief, Christina
How come you've never heard of rock'n'roll?
Good grief, Christina
How come it never made it to your soul?

Took you to a dance with a rock'n'roll show
And the band opened up with all the show
I began to shake to the music's rock
But Christina, she couldn't jive

Good grief, Christina
How come you've never heard of rock'n'roll?
Good grief, Christina
How come it never made it to your soul?

I see you standing round when the music's so hot
With a beat like that of guitar rock
It brings it back like it used to be
Come and sing this riff with me

Hoopapa, papa, hoomama...

Good grief, Christina
How come you've never heard of rock'n'roll?
Good grief, Christina
How come it never made it to your soul?

We got some Ritchie Valens and Reggie too
We got Bony Moronie and Peggy Sue
Bring it back like it used to be
Come and sing this riff with me

Hoopapa, papa, hoomama...