What happens when the feeling takes you
And you want to make the girl who’s with you
And you’re dancing holding her tight
And you want to keep what you’re doing out of sight.

Do the rock, do the kangaroo rock
Carry your baby in front of you
And hop, hop, up on the spot
Hop, hop, hop, till it’s red hot
Hop, hop, hop to the kangaroo rock

It’s nothing new – you’ve all tried it I’m sure
The one where her feet don’t touch the floor
Oh! doesn’t she look good bouncing up and down
Beauty queen sitting on your throne.

Do the rock, do the kangaroo rock
Carry your baby in front of you
And hop, hop, up on the spot
Hop, hop, hop, till it’s red hot
Hop, hop, hop to the kangaroo rock

You’re bopping away feeling fine
She’s breathing heavy keeping time
Both of you happy as can be
Working, working, working till you’re free.

Do the rock, do the kangaroo rock
Carry your baby in front of you
And hop, hop, up on the spot
Hop, hop, hop, till it’s red hot
Hop, hop, hop to the kangaroo rock

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.