Ah ah ah ah ah In the arms of cobwebs It's a one room city, yeah His value declined Rock me now Roll me out When he offered his name The town where she was born Like town where I was born

Rock me, give me that kick now Rock me, show me that trick now Roll me, you can do magic Baby, and I can't get enough of it Rock me, give me that feeling Roll me, rocking and reeling Baby, so don't stop doing it, don't stop doing it Baby, so don't stop

Nuthin' changes, it's always the same Nuthin' changes, we roll and we rock Nuthin' changes, thank God Nuthin' changes, I can't complain I got more cash than I can put in a bank Got pink piranhas swimming in my tank Two piece bikinis all around my pool My

And I only get my rocks off While I'm dreaming While I'm sleeping I only get my rocks off Only get them off Heading for the overload Splattered on the dirty road Kick me like you've kicked before I can't even feel the pain no more

'Cause now I'm living on blues power. Bet you didn't think I knew how to rock 'n' roll. Oh, I got the boogie-woogie right down in my very soul. There ain't no need for me to be a wallflower, I knew all the time but now I'm gonna let you know: I'm gonna

Get away with your guns now Money money money Root of all evil Trendy Wendy's you know what I mean Hangin' around with girl who's rolling up her jeans She watches her street crack 'cause she's no dummy Through rocking the microphone and she's calling me

(If we could just join hands) That's all it takes, that's all it takes I've been to London, seen seven wonders I know to trip is just to fall I used to rock it, sometimes I'd roll it I always knew what it was for There can be no denying, that the wind'll

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 and roll, rock and roll I only plugged in to save rock and roll Until

A street fighting man For a street fighting man 'Cept for sing for a rock 'n' roll band 'Cause in this sleepy L.A. town There's just no place for a street fighting man Everywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy 'Cause summers here and

I rock rock, rock I roll I roll Rock, rock, rock I roll, roll, roll