A
I remember when rock was young
        C#m
Me and Susie had so much fun
         D
Holding hands and skimming stones
        E
Had an old gold Chevy, and a place of my own

          A
But the biggest kick I ever got
            C#m
Was doing a thing called the Crocodile Rock
           D
While the other kids were rocking 'round the clock
           E
We were hopping and bopping

To the Crocodile Rock, well

F#m
Crock rocking is something shocking
           B7
When your feet just can't keep still
E7
I never knew me a better time
       A
And I guess I never will
F#
Oh, Lawdy mama, those Friday nights
      B7
When Suzie wore her dresses tight and
E7                                    D
   The Crocodile rocking was out of sight

A                F#m
Laa, la-la-la-la-laa
             D
La-la-la-la-laa
             E
La-la-la-la-laa

A                F#m
Laa, la-la-la-la-laa
             D
La-la-la-la-laa
             E
La-la-la-la-laa

 A
Jo-jo was a man who thought he was a loner
 D
But he knew it couldn't last
 A
Jo-jo left his home in Tucson, Arizona
 D                    A
For some California grass

          A7
Get back,    get back
 D7                       A
Back to where you once belonged
     A7
Get back, get back
 D7                       A
Back to where you once belonged

                     D
We're back in the U.S.S.R
                             D        G
You don't know how lucky we are, boys
               D         G
Back in the U.S.S.R, boy

             D
Back in the U.S
             D
Back in the U.S
               D    G
Back in the U.S.S.R
               D    G  D  G
Back in the U.S.S.R

 A
Sweet Loretta Martin thought she was a woman
 D
But she was another man
 A
All the people around her said she had it coming
 D                         A
But she gets it while she can

          A7
Get back,     get back
 D7                       A
Back to where you once belonged
     A7
Get back, get back
 D7                       A
Back to where you once belonged

                     D    G
We're back in the U.S.S.R
                             D        G
You don't know how lucky we are, boys

             D
Back in the U.S
             D
Back in the U.S
             D
Back in the U.S.S.R