| Thunder pounding my brains in
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| Six-string rock and go racing
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| No-one can save me.
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| Who will drive me crazy
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| Oh I hate work —
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| I hate school;
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| I got a case of the rock town blues
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| Friday night I feel ragin' - Midnight gonna be wasted
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| Friday I’m razin' - And I’m gonna be wasted —
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| Time to party — raise a glass
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| Tell everybody to KISS MY ASS!
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| Let me go —
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| Dead or Rock!
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| Dead or Rock!
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| Dead or Rock!
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| Dead or Rock!
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| Oh as Rock and Roll comes to take my last breath —
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| Whooo! |
| Rock and Roll to death!!!
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| Dead or Rock! |
| — Whoah oh oh,
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| Dead or Rock! |
| — Dead or Rock,
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| Dead or Rock! |
| — Pass the bullets please,
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| Dead or Rock!
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| Oh — find me a grave — help me dig it,
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| If Rock’s dead then bury me with it.
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| Dead or Rock! |
| — Whoa oh oh,
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| Dead or Rock! |
| — Whooo!
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| Dead or Rock! |
| — Pass the bullets please,
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| Dead or Rock!
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| Oh — to death do us part 'til my last breath
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| Give me Rock or give me death.
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| Dead or Rock!
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| Dead or Rock!
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| Dead or Rock!
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| Dead or Rock!
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| If Rock and Roll dies then take my last breath —
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| Whooo! |
| Rock and Roll to death! |