| Working in the city, life’s got ya dizzy. |
| Wish that you we’re dying
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| If you don’t like the town you can burn it to the ground!
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| Do you remember rock 'n roll? |
| Tore the skin right off you’r balls.
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| And every night I’m cashed out, smashed out and I’m passed out in the road
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| Do You Believe In Rock n' Roll? |
| It died the year that i was born.
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| My momma she told me it was wrong and made me turn it down
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| But if you turn it up! |
| Yeah take a stand! |
| Blow you’r speakers out!
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| Yeah c’mon, c’mon! |
| And even though the girls you like beg and plead you know
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| that rock 'n roll will give you what you need!
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| Do You Believe In Rock 'n Roll? |
| And ripping off the Rolling Stones.
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| Getting busy with guitar, bass, and drums with just one like (unkown lyric)
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| Stop looking at me like I’m strange, and telling me to act my age!
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| You can try to own me, stone me, I ain’t never gonna change!
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| You gotta turn it up! |
| Yeah take a stand! |
| Blow you’r speakers out!
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| Yeah c’mon, c’mon! |
| And even the girls you love beg and plead, you know that
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| rock 'n roll will give you what you need!
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| Working in the city, life’s go ya dizzy
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| Wish that you we’re dying, If you don’t like the town you can burn it to the
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| ground. |
| You know you’re good at lyin'
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| You got so much pressure in you’r bones, just let it out. |
| If you don’t like the
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| town you can burn it to the ground! |
| And when you try to come (unknown lyric).
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| You gotta turn it up! |
| Blow you’r speakers out! |
| Rock 'n Roll! |
| Turn it up!
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| (Yeah) Come on!
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| (It's what you need!) |