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Tutti Frutti (song) "Tutti Frutti" ( Italian for "all fruits") is a song written by Little Richard and Dorothy LaBostrie, recorded in 1955, which was his first major hit. With its energetic refrain, often transcribed as "A-wop-bop-a-loo-mop-a-lop-bam-boom!" (a verbal rendition of a drum pattern that Little Richard had imagined), [2] and its ...
A-Wop-bop-a-loo-lop a-lop-bam-boo. Tutti Frutti, all over rootie,..... A-wop-bop-a-loo-lop a-lop bam boo. I got a gal, named Sue, She knows just what to do. ..... I've been to the east, I'vebeen to the west, but. she's the gal. That I love the best. Tutti Frutti, all over rootie,.....
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Tutti Frutti Lyrics by Little Richard from the More American Graffiti [1976] album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Wop bop a loo bop a lop bom bom! Tutti frutti, oh rutti Tutti frutti, oh rutti Tutti frutti, oh rutti Tutti frutt….
Tutti Frutti, aw rutti Tutti Frutti, aw rutti Awop-bop-a-loo-mop alop bom bom I got a girl, named Sue, She knows just what to do I got a girl, named Sue, She knows just what to do I rock to the east, She rock to the west, but She's the girl That I love the best Tutti Frutti, aw rutti Tutti Frutti, aw rutti Tutti Frutti, aw rutti Tutti Frutti ...
Tutti Frutti, aw rutti Tutti Frutti, aw rutti Awop-bop-a-loo-mop alop bom bom I got a girl, named Sue, She knows just what to do I got a girl, named Sue, She knows just what to do I rock to the east, She rock to the west, but She's the girl That I love the best. Tutti Frutti, aw rutti Tutti Frutti, aw rutti Tutti Frutti, aw rutti Tutti Frutti ...
Jan 16, 2024 · Tutti frutti, oh rootie Tutti frutti, oh rootie, ooh Tutti frutti, oh rootie Tutti frutti, oh rootie Tutti frutti, oh rootie A wop bop a loo bop a lop bam boom Full Lyrics Upon first listen, Little Richard’s ‘Tutti Frutti’ feels like an exuberant burst of energy, a mélange of catchy nonsense syllables, and a compelling rhythm that gets ...
Oh tutti frutti, oh rootie. Tutti frutti, oh rootie, ooh. Tutti frutti, oh rootie. Tutti frutti, oh rootie. Tutti frutti, oh rootie. A wop bop a loo bop a lop bom bom. I got a gal, named Daisy, she almost drive me crazy. Got a gal, named Daisy, she almost drive me crazy. She knows how to love me, yes indeed.