Two, three, four!
Yeah, were rock n roll people, born to pick the news
Yeah, were rock n roll people
I just couldnt change it if I would choose to
Dont tell me where your head is, man
I can see your shinin shoes
Dont play the Virgin Mary
We all know youve been screwed
Rock n roll people, born to be the news
Yeah, were rock n roll people
I just couldnt change it if I would choose to
My father was a mother
My mother was a son
Dont play the dog for dinner
We all been twenty-one
Were rock n roll people, born to be the news
Yeah, were rock n roll people
I just couldnt change it if I would choose to
Dont ask me what the time is
Or how much space I need
Dont play the Mona Lisa
Youll know where shes been
Well, rock n roll people, born to be the news
Yeah, were rock n roll people
I just couldnt change it if I would choose to
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Rock, rock, rock and roll
Rock, rock, rock and roll
Rock, rock, rock and roll
Uh-huh-uh
Hey!
Two, three, four!
Were the rock n roll people, born to pick the news
Yeah, were rock n roll people
I just couldnt change it if I would choose to
Dont ask me where your head is, man
I can see your shinin shoes
Dont play the Virgin Mary
We all know youve been screwed
Well, rock n roll people, born to pick the news
Yeah, were rock n roll people
I just couldnt change it if I would choose to
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet
Okay!