I make Rock 'n' Roll records I sell 'em for a dime I make my living and, feed my children All in your good time The Blues they go for a quarter Is guaranteed to satisfy It's a real, funky deal Don't let it pass you by If your evening sun don't shine, my

The radio, yeah 'Cause you're the girl on the radio The radio, everybody singing 'bout you tonight You're the song on the stereo, the stereo We got you turned up just right It's all rock rock and roll roll, and solid gold Flashing lights and and rolling smoke Stuck in

Nice boys don't play rock rock and roll roll Protected by a million flies She hit town like a rose in bloom Smellin' sweet, said sweet perfume The color faded and and the petals died Down in the city, no one cried In the streets, the garbage lies The roaches so big

And I'd daydream in school with far away eyes Living the words of the radio songs Making my plans someday to take the stage With a rock rock and roll roll band And And I would play in the light of a thousand smiles Spreading through the towns, spreading through the

Yeah that’s the way a night should feel With the top laid back and and the stars all shining Rockin’ to the radio, you in that short crop tank top dressed to kill One hand on you, one on the wheel We were rollin’ down an open road The way a night should feel

Oh no, we won't go 'Cause we don't know how to quit, no, no Wherever I go, go Trouble seems to follow Until your breathing stops, stops, stops I only plugged in to save rock rock and roll roll, rock rock and roll roll I only plugged in to save rock rock and roll roll Until

Cause nobody's sad on a Saturday night. Winner's and and loser's we got each other The world looks better in neon lights Some Johnny Cougar, some southern comfort It goes whoa whoa here we go rock&roll rodeo The world looks better in neon lights Working all

Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like a ball When you're rockin' and a rollin' can't hear your momma call Good golly Miss Molly, sure like a ball From the early, early mornin' till the early, early night You can see Miss Molly rockin' at the house of blue

Rock Rock n' roll. Hello again, to all my friends, together we can play some rock rock n' roll. Singin' with you. (Rock Rock n' roll!) Singin' with you (Uh!) Oh my gosh! Rude boy bass, mash up the place You can eat shit and and fuckin' And fuck you.

As a rock rock and roll roll star So inviting, so enticing to play the part I could play the wild mutation As a rock rock and roll roll star, get it on yeah I could do with the money I'm so wiped out with things as they are I'd send my photograph to my honey and and I'd c'mon