Well, all my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin'round All my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound Well, the doctor told me, Carl you need no pills. Yes, the doctor told me, boy, you don't need no pills. Just a handful of nickels, the juke box will cure your ills. Well, all my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin'round All them cats are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound Well, the old cat bug bit me, man, I don't feel no pain Yeah, that jitterbug caught me, man, I don't feel no pain. I still love you baby, but I'll never be the same. I said, all my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin'round All my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound Well, all my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin'round All them cats are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound Well, grand-pa Don got rhythm and he threw his crutches down. Oh the old boy Don got rhythm and blues and he threw thatcrutches down Grand-ma, he ain't triflin', well the old boy's rhythm bound. Well, all them cats are boppin' the blues; it must be goin'round All my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound. A rock bop, rhythm and blues. A rock bop, rhythm and blues. A rock rock, rhythm and blues. A rock rock, rhythm and blues. Rhythm and blues, it must be goin' round.