I Want Rock Roll

i want to go back to fifty-five



ten before i was burned alive



there ain't no use in a stupid dream



my head is tired from this enthymeme







i want to hear the holy ramage



i don't mind a little ear damage



Henry Sloane in my soca soul



i'm not ashamed to say i want rock & roll







i'd like to hear some Cubby Checker



crush my heart with Desmond Dekker



little itty bitty of Freddy Fender



start me up return to sender







i want rock & roll



i want rock & roll



i want rock & roll



i want rock & roll



i want rock & roll



i want rock & roll



i want to go back to fify-five



ten before i was burned alive



the world can be so very cold



nothing to say except i want rock & roll



if you're going to San Francisco



just remember it all is disco