Lyrics:

You're sixteen, gook-looking
You (?) the last wave
You bye these sweet kind of things that (?) used to wear

Hey you (?) a poster, just above the bed
You (?) love James Dean with (?) you have

Put on your high heal sneakers and let yourself go
Give me rhythm and blues, give me the sound of soul
Can you hear when the juke box starts to go
There's nothing like the feel of mono rock'n'roll

Every day I (?) you in the (?)
You spend your time and each tune to just hear rock'n'roll

Put on your high jeel sneakers and let yourself go
Give me rhythm and blues, give me the sound of soul
Can you hear when the juke box starts to go
There's nothing like the feel of mono rock'n'roll

(?) And ice cream
Movies of the sixties
Your live is a dancing dream
Black and white on your screen

There's nothing like the feel of mono rock'n'roll
She'll always love the sound of mono rock'n'roll