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...