Oh, well I'm old enough to kick
 And old enough to rock the bop
 Oh, well I'm old enough to kick
 And old enough to rock the bop
 I got on my swinging jeans and looking for a dream
 'Cause I'm old enough to rock the bop.

 I like the sax when it starts to scream man
 I'm gone and I dig the scene
 The [bad word] in the band is a setting the beat
 And I'm setting here with a itchy feet.

 Well, I'm old enough to kick
 And old enough to rock the bop
 Well, I'm old enough to kick
 And old enough to rock the bop.

 I got on my rocking shoes
 And I'm rocking to the blues 'cause
 I'm old enough to rock the bop.

 Little Billy cram, just caught my eye
 Duck tail flying as he bopped by
 Little Willie crew cut is sitting by me
 But he's so dumb, that he can't see.

 Well, I'm old enough to kick,
 And old enough to rock the bop
 Well, I'm old enough to kick
 And old enough to rock the bop
 I got on my swinging jeans and looking for a dream
 'Cause I'm old enough to rock a bop...