(We were) Born to rock Pull out all the stops Ooh-ooh-ooh And we scream Streets alive Something in the air We're writing up a brand new constitution

Hey, hey, hey My baby needs me I was born in Lil' Rock Had a childhood sweetheart We were werealways hand in hand I wore hightop shoes and shirt tails Suzy was in pig tails I know I loved her even then You know my papa disapproved it My mama boohooed it