Some friends of mine and me stayed up all through the night
Rockin’ pretty steady til l the sky went light
And I didn’t go to bed, didn’t go to work
I picked up the telephone, told the boss he was a jerk
Your mama don’t like it when you run around with me
But we gotta hip your mama that you gotta live free
Don’t need her, don’t need school
You don’t like your daddy, and you don’t like rules
So come baby, let’s go, don’t you hear the rock n’ roll
Playin’ on the radio sounds so right
Girl you better grab hold, everybody’s gotta know
Anything that’ s rock n’ roll fine
Oh, oh, oh, hold me little baby
I’m a little bit shakin’ and a little bit crazy
But I know what I want, I want it right now
While the electric guitar is playin’ way up loud
So come baby let’s go don’t you hear the rock n’ roll
Playin’ on the radio sounds so right
Girl you better grab hold, everybody’s gotta know
Anything that’s rock n’ roll fine
Fine, fine , it’s so fine |
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