More Info I REMEMBER WHEN ROCK WAS YOUNG ME AND SUSIE HAD SO MUCH FUN HOLDING HANDS AND SKIMMING STONES HAD AN OLD GOLD CHEVY AND A PLACE OF MY OWN BUT THE BIGGEST KICK I EVER GOT WAS DOING A THING CALLED THE CROCODILE ROCK WHILE THE OTHER KIDS WERE ROCKING ROUND THE CLOCK WE WERE HOPPING AND BOPPING TO THE CROCKODILE ROCK
Here's my son and his wife's pub in the heart of the Yorkshire Dales
Guinea Pig alert !
