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Everly Brothers – Wake Up Little Susie

About the Song

In the realm of rock and roll history, few names resonate with the enduring charm and cultural impact of the Everly Brothers. With their close harmonies, infectious melodies, and wholesome image, the duo captured the hearts of millions during the late 1950s and early 1960s. Their music, a blend of country, rockabilly, and pop, provided the soundtrack for a generation, defining an era of youthful exuberance and innocence. Among their timeless hits, “Wake Up Little Susie” stands out as a quintessential rock and roll anthem, a vibrant snapshot of teenage rebellion and parental disapproval.

Released in 1957, “Wake Up Little Susie” stormed the charts, reaching number one on both the Billboard Hot 100 and the UK Singles Chart. The song’s success propelled the Everly Brothers to international stardom, solidifying their status as one of the most popular acts of the era. Its enduring appeal lies in its relatable narrative, capturing the universal themes of teenage rebellion, parental conflict, and the excitement of first love.

The song opens with a lively guitar riff, setting the stage for a tale of youthful transgression. Susie and her beau, Johnny, have spent the night together, overstaying their curfew and raising the ire of their parents. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of their predicament, with Susie pleading with Johnny to wake her up before her parents discover their secret rendezvous.

“Wake Up Little Susie” is more than just a catchy tune; it’s a cultural touchstone that encapsulates the spirit of rock and roll’s early days. The song’s rebellious energy and lighthearted defiance resonated with teenagers worldwide, providing an anthem for their burgeoning independence and desire to break free from societal constraints.

The song’s enduring popularity is a testament to its timeless appeal. It has been covered by countless artists, from Roy Orbison to The White Stripes, and its influence can be heard in countless rock and roll songs that followed. “Wake Up Little Susie” remains a staple of radio playlists and live performances, a reminder of the Everly Brothers’ enduring legacy and their contribution to the rock and roll canon.

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Lyrics: Wake Up Little Susie 

Wake up, little Susie, wake up
Wake up, little Susie, wake up

We’ve both been sound asleep
Wake up little Susie and weep
The movie’s over, it’s four o’clock
And we’re in trouble deep

Wake up, little Susie
Wake up, little Susie

Well, what are we gonna tell your Mama
What are we gonna tell your Pa?
What are we gonna tell our friends
When they say, “Ooh la la!”

Wake up, little Susie
Wake up, little Susie

Well, I told your Mama that you’d be in by ten
Well, Susie baby, looks like we goofed again
Wake up, little Susie
Wake up, little Susie
We gotta go home

Wake up, little Susie, wake up
Wake up, little Susie, wake up

The movie wasn’t so hot
It didn’t have much of a plot
We fell asleep, our goose is cooked
Our reputation is shot

Wake up, little Susie
Wake up, little Susie

Well, what are we gonna tell your Ma-ma
What are we gonna tell your Pa?
What are we gonna tell our friends
When they say, “Ooh la la!”

Wake up, little Susie
Wake up, little Susie
Wake up, little Susie

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