| Well like it’s easy to say who’s ringing my bell
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| I know every day what you’ve got to tell:
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| «Hey baby, I just feel the beat in me»
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| And we rushed down the bar
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| Many times before
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| But your dirty old star
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| Ain’t my style anymore
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| Hey baby, I’ve asked you to let it be
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| I don’t wanna rock and roll
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| I don’t wanna rock and roll
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| I don’t wanna rock and roll
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| I don’t wanna rock and roll
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| I don’t wanna rock and roll
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| I don’t wanna rock and roll no more
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| You just shake your hips
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| Throw me over your shoulder
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| Every time I get down
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| I feel much older
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| Hey baby, I’ve just gotta free my soul
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| Well I wanna go
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| 'Cause I can’t stand the heat
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| Like my blue suede shoes
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| Just can’t stand my feet
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| Hey baby, before I lose control
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| I don’t wanna rock and roll
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| I don’t wanna rock and roll
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| I don’t wanna rock and roll
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| I don’t wanna rock and roll
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| I don’t wanna rock and roll
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| I don’t wanna rock and roll no more |