I prefer Rock and Roll and old school tunes
I'm wired that way, wont be changing soon
Give Me Buddy, Big Bopper too
Richie Valence and blue suede shoes
Brought up with wireless and Radio sound
Fats Domino and the thrill he found
From Blue Berry Hill to New Orleans
Walking and talking Blue Monday He sings
I aint no country boy and I don't pray
But listening to Music is Gods own way
Of making life seem better for Me
With Johnny Cash and Brenda Lee
Born in Fifty Five my claim to fame
The year of the Juke Box, changing The game
One Silver coin put into a slot
Captured your mood Hitting the spot
Dance was crazy The jive and Swing
Chuck Berry Little Richard and Elvis was King
The Sixties soon followed with Harmony
Long Hair The stones and Ruby Tuesday
Dylan blew in with the wind
The Beatles helped the magic begin
Taking us on a mystery tour
Screaming Girls chase the fabulous four
Honkytonk Piano got raving reviews
with Georgie Fame and those Moody Blues
Protest Songs were popular
But not a cool sound while driving the car
Roll till Your old Rock till you drop
Jive while alive singing Be Bop
Dance to the rhythm, feel the base in your bones,
In this sonic landscape, we’ll make our home.
No one could say they were ever a fan
Soon that changed for a seventies band
Eight Track Stereo on a cross state drive
Sounding The Fashion for Playing Live
Deep Purple, Black Sabbath, Led Zeppelin
Helped the Seventies Settle in
No turning back for Cosmic Rock
Glam, Punk And the New Wave Shock
A New form of Elvis "Costello his name"
Alison became his one true aim
A brand new sound from a label called stiff
Replacing Long locks, return of the Quiff
Roll till Your old Rock till you drop
Jive while alive singing Be Bop
Dance to the rhythm, feel the base in your bones,
In this sonic landscape, we’ll make our home.
We have gone full circle but don't give a dam
Listening to Buddy Feelgood and Jam
Rocking out is the Master Plan
New sounds are Hip to this generation
But truly for me not feeling any sensation
Give Me the Rhythmic rocking vibe
Give me the joy of Juke Box Jive.
Roll till Your old Rock till you drop
Jive while alive singing Be Bop
Dance to the rhythm, feel the base in your bones,
In this sonic landscape, we’ll make our home.
With every verse, I find a piece of me,
Among the chords, I’m finally free
Be Bop a loo lah
Be Bop A loo Lah A lop Bam Boooo Ahoooom
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