Little Rachel

You don't need no high IQ To get right down and sing the blues If you're down here's what to do Me and my guitar will sing for you Oh little Rachel oh Oh little Rachel oh Oh little Rachel oh Oh little Rachel oh I got a box and an old whisk broom We gonna rock around the room When my guitar plays this tune We gonna dance to the light of the moon Oh little Rachel oh Oh little Rachel oh Oh little Rachel oh Oh little Rachel oh What you feel That ain't no jive The get down sound makes you feel alive Come on Oh little Rachel oh Oh little Rachel oh Oh little Rachel oh Oh little Rachel oh Push it little Rachel push it Push it little Rachel push it Pull it little Rachel pull it Pull it little Rachel pull it