ALL MAMA'S CHILDREN WRITERS JOHNNY CASH, CARL PERKINS There was an old woman that lived in a shoe Had so many children, she didn't know what to do They were doin' all right, till she took 'em to town The kids started pickin' 'em up and puttin' 'em down Now all your children wanna rock, mama All your children wants to roll They wanna roll, wanna rock, wanna bop till they pop All your children wants to rock Rock now, go! Well, we're not tryin' to live too fast And we might as well try to live in class We better move out before the rent comes due 'Cause we wanna live in a blue suede shoe All your children wanna rock, mama All your children wants to roll Wanna roll, wanna rock, wanna bop till they pop All your children want to rock Now rock, go! Well, every night when it's quiet and still You can hear it echoing through the hill From a blue suede shoe on a mountain top All of mama's youngens are doin' the bop All them children wanna rock, mama All your children wanna roll They wanna roll, wanna rock, wanna bop till they pop All your children wanna rock Rock, go! Hey let's rock it! Well bop! Well, all your children wanna rock, mama All your children wanna roll They wanna roll, wanna rock, wanna bop till they pop All them children wants to rock