Well if you ever plan to motor west. . Just take my way that's the highway that's the best. Get your kicks on Route 66. Well it winds from Chicago to L.A..
One time you were my baby chicken. Now you've grown into a fox. And once upon a time I was your little rooster. But am I just one of your cocks. . It's rough justice on ya.
(Chuck Berry). . I'm gonna write a little letter,. gonna mail it to my local DJ.. It's a rockin' rhythm record. I want my jockey to play.. Roll Over Beethoven, I gotta hear it again today..
Oh yeah. . I hear you talking when I'm on the street. Your mouth don't move but I can hear you speak. What's the matter with the boy?. He don't come around no more.
Rock me baby, rock me all night long. Rock me baby, honey, rock me all night long. I want you to rock me baby,. like my back ain't got no bone. . Roll me baby, like you roll a wagon wheel.
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Mama says yes, Papa says no. . Make up you mind 'cause I gotta go.. I'm gonna raise hell at the Union Hall. Drive myself right over the wall.. Rip this joint, gonna save your soul.
(McDaniel). . Well I'm a roadrunner, honey. . Well I'm a roadrunner, honey. I bet you can't keep up with me. Well I'm a roadrunner, man. I bet you can't keep up with me.
Well now we're respected in society. We don't worry about the things that we used to be. We're talking heroin with the president. Well it's a problem, sir, but it can't be bent.
A smile on your face. . But not in your eyes. You're looking through me. You don't feel it inside. Get out and ride on, baby, ride on, baby. . Ride on, baby, ride on, baby.
It was a filthy block of flats. Trash was on the floor. A stink was in my nose. Hinges off the doors. . She took me in her room. All was spic and span.
It was a filthy block of flats. Trash was on the floor. A stink was in my nose. Hinges off the doors. . She took me in her room. All was spic and span.
Well, if you ever plan to motor west. Try take my way. That's the highway. That's the best. Get your kicks on Route 66. . Well, it winds from Chicago to L.A.
Well I'm-a write a little letter. I'm gonna mail it to my local D.J.. Yeah and it's a jumpin' little record. I want my jockey to play. Roll over Beethoven.
Rock the hell. Come shove it in good ol' disorder some accidental homicides I've been dead in the water. Aah girlic power slam you naked on the floor what do we have on store for you.
I was hoping we'd make real progress -. But it seems we have lost the power. Any tiny step of advancement. Is like a raindrop falling into the ocean -.
Who can I believe in. When all my heroes are gone. Does anybody out there know their right from wrong?. No I can't trust the president. I can't trust the cops.
The clock is ticking but I'm rotting. . Tell me are you rotting?. If you're going to change just do it now. Are you ripe or rotting?. Only you can keep you down.
Am I responsible for what I think and feel?. Is there a model I could never be. Am I depending on you. To show, to say, to tell me what to do. Because I think, I say.
Know all about you but are you just a name. You like the feeling a reputation brings. Some say your violent and people are afraid. I say you're silent and holding back the pain.