"Do The Clam" lyrics

"Do The Clam"
(originally by Elvis Presley)

Hey everybody gather round
Well listen to that bongo sound
Well grab the first one in your reach
Well now we're going to shake the beach
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Let's do the clam, let's do the clam
Well grab your barefoot baby by the hand
Well turn and tease, well hug and squeeze
Dig right in and do the clam

Well you can get your heart to spin
Well on the outside looking in
Well the moon ain't gonna last all night
Well let's work up an appetite
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Let's do the Clam, do the clam
Well grab your barefoot baby by the hand
Well turn and tease, well hug and squeeze
Yeah, dig right in and do the clam

Well now everybody's got that beat
Well just listen to those happy feet
Well ain't you glad that you found out
Well just what this clam is all about
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Let's do the Clam, do the clam
Well grab your barefoot baby by the hand
Well turn and tease, well hug and squeeze
Yeah, dig right in and do the clam
Yeah do the clam
Well dig right in and do the clam


Writer(s): Fred Wise, Dolores Fuller, Ben Weisman
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