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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Poison
Poison
Performer
Bret Michaels
Bret Michaels
Vocals
Bobby Dall
Bobby Dall
Bass
C.C. DeVille
C.C. DeVille
Guitar
Rikki Rockett
Rikki Rockett
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenny Loggins
Kenny Loggins
Songwriter
Jim Messina
Jim Messina
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Duane Baron
Duane Baron
Engineer
Tom Werman
Tom Werman
Producer

Lyrics

Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll But when evening rolls around and it's time to hit the town Where do you go? You gotta rock it The old folks say that You gotta end your date by ten But if you're out on a date Don't you bring her home late 'cause it's a sin You know there's no excuse You should know you're gonna lose, you never win I'll say it again And it's all because Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll But when evening rolls around and it's time to hit the town Where do you go? You gotta rock it Ya I pulled into a drive-in and I found a place to park We hopped into the backseat where it's always nice and dark We're just about to move thinking "Bret, this is a breeze" There's a light in my eye and a guy says "Out of the car, long hair!" Oowee, you're coming with me Said the local police And it's all because Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll But when evening comes around and it's time to hit the town Where do you go? Play me a little C.C. Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll You just ain't cool, and you ain't about to sulk Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock Your mama don't dance, no She just don't dance, no Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll Ah, yeah
Writer(s): Jim Messina, Kenneth Clark Loggins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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