Jailhouse Rock
Fleetwood Mac Lyrics


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The warden threw a party in the county jail
The prison band was there and they began to wail
The band was jumpin and the joint began to swing
You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing
Lets rock, everybody, lets rock.
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin to the jailhouse rock.
Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone
Little Joe was blowin on the slide trombone
The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang
The whole rhythm section was the purple gang
Lets rock, everybody, lets rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin to the jailhouse rock

Number forty-seven said to number three
You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see
I sure would be delighted with your company
Come on and do the jailhouse rock with me
Lets rock, everybody, lets rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin to the jailhouse rock

The sad sack was a sittin on a block of stone
Way over in the corner weepin all alone
The warden said, hey, buddy, don't you be no square
If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair.
Lets rock, everybody, lets rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin to the jailhouse rock

Shifty Henry said to bugs, for heavens sake
No ones lookin, now's our chance to make a break
Bugsy turned to shifty and he said, nix nix
I wanna stick around a while and get my kicks
Lets rock, everybody, lets rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin to the jailhouse rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin to the jailhouse rock




Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin to the jailhouse rock

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Fleetwood Mac's version of the classic Jailhouse Rock song are describing a party that was thrown by the warden in a county jail, with the prison band providing the music. The atmosphere was full of energy and excitement, with everyone in the cell block dancing to the jailhouse rock. The song describes the different musical instruments that were played during the party, from Spider Murphy's tenor saxophone to the drummer boy from Illinois' crashes and booms, creating a rhythm section that was in sync and dominated by the purple gang.


The lyrics also highlight the social interactions between the inmates, with number forty-seven admiring number three and urging them to dance with them. The song displays a sense of camaraderie, with everyone making the most of their time and forgetting their problems. Even the sad sack in the corner who was weeping was encouraged to join in the festivities, and if he lacked a partner, he was told to dance with a wooden chair. Lastly, Shifty Henry suggests to Bugsy that they make a break and escape, but Bugsy turns him down, preferring to stay and enjoy the celebration.


Overall, the lyrics convey a sense of joy, energy, and camaraderie, with everyone dancing and having a good time despite being in jail.


Line by Line Meaning

The warden threw a party in the county jail
The warden threw a party in the county jail


The prison band was there and they began to wail
The band that the prison had played music and it was great


The band was jumpin and the joint began to swing
The music was so good, it got everyone dancing and enjoying themselves


You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing
The prisoners, who were stuck in jail, were singing their hearts out and sounded amazing


Lets rock, everybody, lets rock.
Let's dance and have a good time


Everybody in the whole cell block
Every single prisoner in the jail


Was dancin to the jailhouse rock.
Was dancing and having a good time to the music in the prison


Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone
Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone


Little Joe was blowin on the slide trombone
Little Joe was playing the slide trombone


The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang
The drummer boy from Illinois played the drums very loudly and energetically


The whole rhythm section was the purple gang
The entire group of musicians provided great rhythm and musical accompaniment


Number forty-seven said to number three
One prisoner, forty-seven, spoke to another prisoner, number three


You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see
Number forty-seven complimented number three by calling them the cutest prisoner they've ever seen


I sure would be delighted with your company
Number forty-seven expressed their desire to spend time with number three


Come on and do the jailhouse rock with me
Number forty-seven asked number three to dance with them to the music


The sad sack was a sittin on a block of stone
There was a sad prisoner sitting on a block of stone


Way over in the corner weepin all alone
The sad prisoner was crying in a corner by themselves


The warden said, hey, buddy, don't you be no square
The warden encouraged the sad prisoner to not be boring and to join in on the fun


If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair.
If the sad prisoner can't find someone to dance with, they can use a chair to dance with instead


Shifty Henry said to bugs, for heavens sake
Shifty Henry spoke to Bugs about something important


No ones lookin, now's our chance to make a break
Shifty Henry told Bugs that nobody was watching so it was a good time to escape


Bugsy turned to shifty and he said, nix nix
Bugsy responded to Shifty Henry and said no, they shouldn't escape


I wanna stick around a while and get my kicks
Bugsy wanted to stay in prison for a little longer and have fun before leaving


Everybody in the whole cell block
Every single prisoner in the jail


Was dancin to the jailhouse rock.
Was dancing and having a good time to the music in the prison


Everybody in the whole cell block
Every single prisoner in the jail


Was dancin to the jailhouse rock
Was dancing and having a good time to the music in the prison


Everybody in the whole cell block
Every single prisoner in the jail


Was dancin to the jailhouse rock
Was dancing and having a good time to the music in the prison




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