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Hoopapa, papa, hoomama... Good grief, Christina How come you've never heard of rock'n'roll? Good grief, Christina How come you never made it to your soul? Took her to a dance with a rock'n'roll show And the band opened up with "Oh, my soul" I began to shake to the music's drive But Christina, she couldn't jive Good grief, Christina How come you've never heard of rock'n'roll? Good grief, Christina How come you never made it to your soul? How can you stand around when the music's so hot? With a beat like that of good time rock They're bringing 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? Letras de cancionesGood grief, Christina How come you never made it to your soul? Forget about the ballads and the reggae too We've got Bony Moronie and Peggy Sue They're bringing it back like it used to be Come and sing this riff with me Hoopapa, papa, hoomama... From Letras Mania