Abigail Beecher lyrics

Abigail Beecher
Freddy Cannon
Written by Richard Heard and Robert Boulanger

Peaked at # 16 in 1964

Hey, everybody get out of the street now
I hear the roar of an XKE now
Sloppy sweater and pony tail
And the cop on the corner is turnin` pale
Whoo! It`s Abigail Beecher, our history teacher

All the kids are just crazy about her
Central High would be a drag without her
She knows her history from A to Z
She digs the monkey and the Watusi
Whoo! It`s Abigail Beecher, our history teacher

Whoo!

We`re out in the hall and a-changin` classes
Plays guitar, wears blue sunglasses
She`s prim and proper and a real swinger
She`s gonna be a rock-and-roll singer
Whoo! It`s Abigail Beecher, our history teacher

Whoo!

History class is getting` bigger and bigger
They come from miles `cause they really dig her
The P.T.A. was real sore
When she walked in with a red surf board
Whoo! It`s Abigail Beecher, our history teacher

Whoo!

C`mon, girl
Aw, you`re too much!
Whoo!
C`mon, girl
Whoo!

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