You Got Me Rocking

I was a butcher cutting up meat My hands were bloody, I'm dying on my feet I was a surgeon 'til I start to shake I was a-falling 'til you put on the brakes Hey, hey, you got me rocking Hey, hey, you got me rocking Hey, hey, you got me rocking (Hey, hey, you got me rocking) I was a pitcher, down in a slump I was a fighter taking for a sucker punch Feeling bad, I guess I lost my spring I was the boxer who can't get in the ring Hey, hey, you got me rocking Hey, hey, you got me rocking Hey, hey, you got me rocking Hey, hey, you got me rocking Hey, hey, you got me rocking Hey, hey (you got me rocking) I was a hooker losing her looks I was a writer, can't write another book I was all dried up, dying to get wet I was a tycoon, drowning in debt Hey, hey, you got me rocking Hey, hey, you got me rocking Hey, hey, you got me rocking Hey, hey, you got me rocking Hey, hey, you got me rocking Hey, hey (you got me rocking) You got me rocking Hey, hey, you got me rocking Hey, hey, you got me rocking Hey, hey (you got me rocking)