Go Dock oh dog aye
Go Dock oh dog aye
Go Dock oh dog aye ooh
Go Dock oh dog aye
Go Dock oh dog aye
Go Go Dock oh dog aye
Go Go Dock oh dog aye

I'm gonna take you down to Buttermilk Bottom
We gonna go see Doctor [bad word] 
He got some orniments up there on his cabinet
He gonna put a hex all over you
You know that little boy Charles, he got a brain tumor
They say he went slowly insane
I saw him in front of Canters just the other night
And he didn't even know his name!

(Repeat [bad word] 

I'm gonna take you down [bad word] bulvd.
Gonna cook you up some chicken paw stew
And when the [bad word] by your house tomorrow morning
He's gonna tell you your soul is due
And when you see him switching down the sidewalk
Wearing his 1950's "Moo Moo"
You gonna go look in that mirror and see the reflection of
The devil with the blue suede shoes

(Repeat [bad word] 

I'm gonna take you down to Betty-Sues house for Christmas dinner
She's gonna cook you up a Shuck-Bean meal
Umpaw's [bad word] out of the closet with a ball peen hammer
And [bad word] in for the kill
Los Angeles you better lay down your arms
And tell those boys in blue
If you wants to be peakonized
You gots to be recognized
For the devil with blue suede shoes!