| I thought it was my own
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| I could feel it in my heartbeat
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| I could feel it in my bones
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| My momma thinks I’m crazy
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| My dad says I’m insane
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| I got this boogie woogie fever
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| That’s burning in my veins
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| They tried to take me to a doctor
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| But it’s too late for me
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| Then they took me to a preacher
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| That they saw on their TV
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| Who said that for a small donation
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| My lost soul would be saved
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| I said I don’t think so preacher
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| I’ll come back another day
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| All I want, is to be a Rolling Stone
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| They don’t understand what we all know
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| It feels so good that it ought to be illegal
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| I got my vaccination from a phonograph needle
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| I’ll never grow up and I’ll never grow old
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| Blame it on the love of rock &roll
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| My teachers didn’t like me they always
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| Tried to put me down
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| 'Cause I wore my hair too long
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| I played my music way too loud
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| Every little boy wants to learn to play guitar
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| So he can pick up all the chicks
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| And be a rock-n-roll star
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| They said it won’t last, but they misunderstood
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| If people think it’s bad then I’ll be bad for good
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| It feels so good that it ought to be illegal
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| I got my vaccination from a phonograph needle
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| I’ll never grow up and I’ll never grow old
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| Blame it on the love of rock &roll
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| Blame it on the love, blame it on the love
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| Dad don’t understand what the little girls know
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| Blame it on the love of rock-n-roll
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| All I wanted, all I ever needed
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| My guitar gave to me
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| Every song I’ve sung blame it on love
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| Every war I’ve won blame it on love
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| Everything I’ve done blame it on love
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| Blame it on the love of rock-n-roll
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| It feels so good that it ought to be illegal
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| I got my vaccination from a phonograph needle
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| I’ll never grow up and I’ll never grow old
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| Blame it on the love of rock &roll
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| Blame it on the love, blame it on the love
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| Dad don’t understand
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| what the little girls know
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| Blame it on the love of rock-n-roll |