Ella Fitzgerald — My Baby Likes To Bebop And I Like To Bebop Too

I was bopped on the head Now I'm tall as a treetop And just to end like new I find the melody's dead 'Cause my baby likes to be-bop And I like to be-bop too I was down on my heels So I hopped to the shoe shop "Shoe, fix up my boots like new I gotta be on the job 'Cause my baby likes to be-bop And I like to be-bop too" The rhythm is off the beaten track, Jack The squares keep tryin' just to beat it back I saw old Uncle Ned Do a dance and a flip-flop He jumped like the hep cats do I flippеd my lid when he said "My baby likes to bе-bop And I like to be-bop too" How I love to be-bop too How I love to be-bop too I saw old Uncle Ned Do a dance and a flip-flop He jumped like the hep cats do I flipped my lid when he said "My baby likes to be-bop And boy And I like to be-bop too"