So if you want to be my no. 1, if you want to be my no. 1 Let me know your future plans I heard you say to me you want to be my no. 1 So let's talk about it, sister, now the game has just begun I heard you telling friends that you are my no. 1 But not

She says wamalama bamalama rock 'n' roll is king She said wamalama bamalama rock 'n' roll is king Listen everybody let me tell you 'bout the rock 'n' roll Feel that rhythm and it's really gonna thrill your soul She said come along with me, to a land of

You know you wanna be my baby Now here we go again, here we go again Here we go again, here we go again We should have listened to each other's hearts We can make it happen if you 'bout that action Falling in love in every part Let me tell you little

Let me be your sanctuary Let me be your safe place to fall I can take away your worries The refuge from it all We have together Turn the light off, go to bed Tell me all about the day you had Lay beside me, it's time to rest You can close your eyes,

So if you want to be my no. 1, if you want to be my no. 1 Let me know your future plans I heard you say to me you want to be my no. 1 So let's talk about it, sister, now the game has just begun I heard you telling friends that you are my no. 1 But not

Let 'er rip, let it fly So if you're gonna say goodbye, don't take all day and night Come on baby, say it, do you think I'm gonna cry I ain't about to bawl, and I ain't gonna die I can tell there's something you don't wanna tell me It's killing you

Let me tell you about hard work Dear Mr. President, How do you walk with your head held high? How do you sleep while the rest of us cry? How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye? Can you even look me in the eye? Come take a walk with

Hank let's talk about your daddy tell me how your mama loved that man Well just break out a bottle hoss I'll tell you bout the driftin' cowboy band We won't talk about the habits just the music and the man Now Hank you just got to tell me did your daddy

Let me tell you about hard work Dear Mr. President, How do you walk with your head held high? How do you sleep while the rest of us cry? How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye? Can you even look me in the eye? Come take a walk with

She said rock 'n' roll is king She says rock 'n' roll is king Oh let those guitars play Play for me play for me Oh let that song ring out That's how it's meant to be Listen everybody let me tell you 'bout the rock 'n' roll Feel that rhythm and it's