He's in love with rock'n'roll, woah He's in love with gettin' stoned, woah He's in love with Janie Jones, woah He don't like his boring job, no And he knows what he like to do He knows he's gonna have fun with you You lucky lady And he knows when the

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

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

We don't, we don't, we don't Yeah yeah the punks are done Fuck those rock and rollers All the hip hop kids Think we give a shit, well I just take it over You love those rock and rollers I went out to take a walk with my baby daughter Brought her coat

To mess around and fall in love (don't mess around, don't mess around) 'cause that's a hugging good way Don't come round knocking rock 'n' roll (that's a rocking good way) that's a rocking good way If you're gonna give me good kisses like that Honey

Ain't no time for talking Show me what you got We're gonna get this bed rocking And it ain't gonna stop (You're getting locked up) Roll your body like you do Don't be afraid to move it You got everything I like so

To mess around and fall in love (don't mess around, don't mess around) 'cause that's a hugging good way Don't come round knocking rock 'n' roll (that's a rocking good way) that's a rocking good way If you're gonna give me good kisses like that Honey

I got one bad habit (one bad habit) I like to rock 'n' roll Wow, alright I'm not bad, I'm damn good But I'll admit I don't do all I should I don't kill, I don't steal Well, maybe only when I need a meal All I'm saying's true but there's one thing that I

Act a fool - don't need to Pissed off too and Breaking the rules Don't rock 'n roll But this is my american Mama told me stay in

They taped over your mouth Scribbled out the truth with their lies You little spies Crush, crush (Two, three, four!) Rock and roll, hey Don't you know, baby, we're all alone now?