You don't need no high I.Q.. To get right down and sing the blues. If you're down here's what to do. Me and my guitar will sing for you. Oh little Rachel oh. Oh little Rachel oh. Oh little Rachel oh. Oh little Rachel oh. I got a box and an old whisk broom. We gonna rock around the room. When my guitar plays this tune. We gonna dance to the light of the moon. Oh little Rachel oh. Oh little Rachel oh. Oh little Rachel oh. Oh little Rachel oh. What you feel that ain't no jive. The get down sound makes you feel alive. Oh little Rachel oh. Oh little Rachel oh. Oh little Rachel oh. Oh little Rachel oh. Push it little Rachel push it. Push it little Rachel push it. Pull it little Rachel pull it. Pull it little Rachel pull it