There's no stoppin' the cretins from hoppin'  You gotta keep it beatin' for all the hoppin' cretins.  Cretin! Cretin! I'm gonna go for a whirl with my cretin girl My feet won't stop doin' the Cretin Hop. Cretin! Cretin!  1-2-3-4 Cretins wanna hop some more  All good cretins go to heaven. There's no stoppin'... I'm gonna go...

 

 

Chewing out a rhythm on my bubble gum The sun is out and I want some.  It's not hard, not far to reach  We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach. Up on the roof, out on the street Down in the playground the hot concrete Busride is too slow They blast out the disco on the radio  Rock Rock Rockaway Beach  Rock Rock Rockaway Beach  Rock Rock Rockaway Beach  We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach  It's not hard, not far to reach  We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach.  It's not hard, not far to reach  We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach. Chewing out a rhythm... Up on the roof... Rock Rock Rockaway Beach... Rock Rock Rockaway Beach...

 

 

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh I love you  Oh oh oh, oh oh oh I love you I do, I do But I told her why we just can't make it  I want you still but just can't take it  The time has come we oughta break it Someone had to pay the price Oh oh oh, oh oh oh it's over Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh over It's true, it's true And I think of times we were together As time went on it seemed forever But times have changed now things are better Someone had to pay the price  And I think of times we were together As time went on it seemed forever But times have changed now things are better  Someone had to pay the price.

 

 

Lovely lovely locket love You could use a little of  Hang a chain around you  You're hangin' too  Hang on a little bit longer  Hang on you're a goner Lovely lovely locket love Cause a picture never does Try to expose you For what you put me through Hang on...  Never never can tell  How hard you fell  Lovely lovely locket 'cause The best poison of  Lovely lovely locket love You got a pocket of Lovely little tricks you do Now I'm hangin' too Hang on...  Never never can tell...  Lovely lovely locket love Tou could use a little of Hang a chain around you You're hangin' too Hang on...

 

 

I don't care (he don't care)  I don't care (he don't care)  don't care about this world  don't care about that girl I don't care (he don't care)   I don't care...  I don't care I don't care  I don't care I don't care F I don't care I don't care I don't care (he don't care) I don't care (he don't care) I don't care about these words I don't care about that girl I don't care

 

 

Well the kids are all hopped up and ready to go They're ready to go now  They've got their surfboards  And they're going to the discotheque a go go  But she just couldn't stay  She had to break away  Well New York City really has it all Oh yeah, oh yeah.  Sheena is a punk rocker  Sheena is a punk rocker   Sheena is a punk rocker now.  Sheena is a punk rocker  Sheena is a punk rocker  Sheena is a punk rocker now.  She's a punk punk, a punk rocker  Punk punk, a punk rocker  Punk punk, a punk rocker  Punk punk, a punk rocker  Well the kids... Sheena is a punk rocker... Sheena is a punk rocker  Sheena is a punk rocker  Sheena is a punk rocker now.

 

 

We're a happy family  We're a happy family  We're a happy family  Me mom and daddy. Sitting here in Queens Eating refried beans We're in all the magazines Gulpin' down thorazines. We ain't got no friends Our troubles never end No Christmas cards to send Daddy likes men.  Daddy's telling lies Baby's eating flies Mommy's on pills Baby's got the chills. I'm friends with the President I'm friends with the Pope We're all making a fortune Selling Daddy's dope. Sitting here in Queens... We ain't got no friends... We're a happy family...

 

 

Lobotomy, lobotomy, lobotomy, lobotomy!  DDT did a job on me  Now I am a real sickie  Guess I'll have to break the news  That I got no mind to lose.  All the girls are in love with me  I'm a teenage lobotomy. Slugs and snails are after me DDT keeps me happy Now I guess I'll have to tell 'em That I got no cerebellum. Gonna get my Ph.D. I'm a teenage lobotomy.  Lobotomy...  DDT did a job on me...

 

 

Do you wanna dance and hold my hand?  Tell me baby I'm your lover man Oh baby, do you wanna dance? Well do you wanna dance under the moonlight? Squeeze me baby all through the night Oh baby, do you wanna dance?  Do you do you do you do you wanna dance Do you do you do you do you wanna dance  Do you do you do you do you wanna dance Do you wanna dance under the moonlight... Do you do you... Do you do you...  Do you do you...

 

 

Yeah, I wanna be well  I wanna be well  I wanna be I want I want I want I want I want I want I want I want  my  LSD, golly gee, DDT, wowee!  Daddy's broke  Holy smoke  My future's a leak  Ain't it neat? Yeah, I wanna be well...  my LSD... Yeah, I wanna be well I wanna be wel

 

 

1-2-3-4 You better know what you want F You know how little I got I can't give you anything. I can't give you anything. I can't give you anything. You better know... You think I'm real cute But who's gonna bring home the loot? Make up your mind about Hope you don't doubt, that I can't give you anything. I can't give you anything. I can't give you anything.  You better know... You think I'm... I can't give you anything.

 

 

Hey Johnny, hey Dee Dee Little Tom and Joey You know we're goin' over Sweet sweet little Ramona You're getting better and better It's getting easier than ever Hey you kids in the crowd You know you like it when the music's loud. Sweet sweet little Ramona she always wants to come over Sweet sweet little Ramona I think I'll try and phone her I let her in if you're wondering why Cause she's a spy for the I let her in and I started to cry And then I knew I wanted to die Oooh, little Ramona. Oooh Sweet sweet little Ramona... Oooh, little Ramona...

 

 

Well everybody's heard about the bird A Bird bird bird bird is a word (8x) E Don't you know about the bird D Well everybody knows that the bird is a word Bird bird bird... A Bird bird bird bird is a word Well everybody's heard about the bird Bird bird bird... Bird bird bird bird is a word NC Surfin' bird! Papa-papa-papa... NC Papa-ooma-mow-mow A Papa-ooma-mow-mow  Don't you know... Papa-ooma-mow-mow

 

 

Hey hey hey Why is it always this way? Last time I saw her alive She was wavin', wavin' bye bye She was contemplating suicide Now she's lying in a bottle of formaldehyde. And oh, I just don't know Why I can't let her go Oh I just don't know. Hey hey hey Why is it always this way? Last time I saw her alive She was going to the wash and dry She was outside hitchin' a ride Now she's lying In a bottle of formaldehyde. And oh, I just don't know... Hey hey hey...