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Queen - Live at the Rainbow ’74 - Jailhouse Rock / Stupid Cupid / Be Bop A Lula
Live at the Rainbow ’74
Disc 1
01. Procession
02. Father to Son
03. Ogre Battle
04. Son and Daughter
05. Guitar Solo
06. Son and Daughter (reprise)
07. White Queen (As It Began)
08. Great King Rat
09. The Fairy Feller’s Master‐Stroke
10. Keep Yourself Alive
11. Drum Solo
12. Keep Yourself Alive (reprise)
13. Seven Seas of Rhye
14. Modern Times Rock ’n’ Roll
15. Jailhouse Rock / Stupid Cupid / Be Bop A Lula
16. Liar
17. See What a Fool I’ve Been
Disc 2
01. Procession
02. Now I’m Here
03. Ogre Battle
04. Father to Son
05. White Queen (As It Began)
06. Flick of the Wrist
07. In the Lap of the Gods
08. Killer Queen
09. The March of the Black Queen
10. Bring Back That Leroy Brown
11. Son and Daughter
12. Guitar Solo
13. Son and Daughter (reprise)
14. Keep Yourself Alive
15. Drum Solo
16. Keep Yourself Alive (reprise)
17. Seven Seas of Rhye
18. Stone Cold Crazy
19. Liar
20. In the Lap of the Gods… Revisited
21. Big Spender
22. Modern Times Rock ’n’ Roll
23. Jailhouse Rock
24. God Save the Queen
The warden threw a party in the county jail
The prison band was there and they began to wail
The band was jumping and the joint began to swing
You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing

Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Dancing to the jailhouse rock

Number 47 said to number 3
"You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see
Sure would be delighted with your company
Come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me"

Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Dancing to the jailhouse rock

Well, Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone
Little Joe was blowing on the slide trombone
Drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang
Whole rhythm section was the Purple Gang

Let's rock, everybody, let's rock and rollin' tonight
Everybody in the whole cell block
Dancing to the Jailhouse Rock

One more time!

Stupid Cupid, you're a real mean guy
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, you can't fly
Ooh, it's a crying shame
Stupid, stop playing that game
Hey hey, set me free
Stupid, stop ooh!

Be-bop-a-lula, she's my baby
Be-bop-a-lula, she's drivin' me crazy
Be-bop-a-lula, she goin' insane
Be-bop-a-lula, gonna play that game
We gonna rock, we gonna rolla
We gonna be my baby, baby, baby, oh

One more time

The sad sack sitting on a block of stone
Way in the corner, weeping all alone
The warden said, "Hey buddy, don't you be no square
If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair"

Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Dancing to the jailhouse rock

We're gonna dancing to the jailhouse rock
Gonna dancing to the jailhouse rock
Dancing, dancing
Let me hear you do it

Yeah
You clapping up there

You gotta move it
You gotta roll it
You gotta shake it hard core
You gotta move it
You're doing well

Dancing to the jailhouse rock
You gotta dancing to the jailhouse rock
Dancing, dancing, dancing

You gotta dancing to the jailhouse rock
Dancing to the jailhouse rock
Dancing to the jailhouse rock
Dancing to the jailhouse rock
Dancing to the jailhouse rock
Dancing to the jailhouse

Thank you
We'd like to end
We'd like to end with the number we usually end with
For those who've seen us, it's called "Liar"