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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Topper Headon
Topper Headon
Drums
Joe Strummer
Joe Strummer
Vocals
Mick Jones
Mick Jones
Lead Guitar
Paul Simonon
Paul Simonon
Bass Guitar
Chris Gower
Chris Gower
Trombone
Dick Hanson
Dick Hanson
Trumpet
Irish Horns
Irish Horns
Horn Section
John Earle
John Earle
Tenor Saxophone
Mick Gallagher
Mick Gallagher
Organ
Ray Bevis
Ray Bevis
Tenor Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jackie Edwards
Jackie Edwards
Songwriter
Danny Ray
Danny Ray
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Guy Stevens
Guy Stevens
Producer
Bill Price
Bill Price
Engineer
Jerry Green
Jerry Green
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Revolution rock, it is a brand new rock A bad, bad rock, this here revolution rock Careful how you move Mac, you dig me in me back and I'm so pilled up that I rattle I have got the sharpest knife, so I cut the biggest slice, I've got no time to do battle Everybody smash up your seats and rock to this brand new beat This here music mash up the nation This here music cause a sensation Tell your ma, tell your pa everything's gonna be all right Can't you feel it? Don't ignore it Gonna be alright Revolution rock, I am in a state of shock So bad, bad rock, this here revolution rock Careful how you slide Clyde, all you did was glide, you poured your beer in me hat Keep my good eye on the beat, living on fixation street, I ain't got no time for that Everybody smash up your seats and rock to this brand new beat This here music mash up the nation This here music cause a sensation Tell your mamma, tell your pa everything's gonna be all right Can't you feel it? Don't ignore it Gonna be alright Revolution rock Hey so get that cheese grater going against the grain Wearing me down Pressure inquiries Everybody Everybody smash up your seats and rock to this brand new beat This here music mash up nations This here music cause a sensation Tell your mamma,? forget? your papa everything's gonna be all right Can't you feel it? Don't ignore it It's gonna be alright Revolution rock To the coolest Mobsters in Kingstown With the hardest eyes and the coolest tongue Is your heart so made of rock that the blood must flow 'round the clock Are you listening mobsters Hey, all people crawl are gonna die What carnal? booth? goes rolling by It's food for thought mobsters Young people shoot their days away I've seen salad thrown away Are you a loan shark? The organ play and they're dancing to the brand new beat This here music mash up the nation This here music cause a sensation Tell your ma-ma-ma, tell your pa-pa-pa everything's gonna be all right Can't you feel it? Don't ignore it Everything's gonna be alright I say, "Revolution rocks" There's that old cheese grater Rubbing me down This must be the way out Here's the cheap bit Any song you want Playing requests now on the bandstand El Clash combo Paid fifteen dollars a day Weddings, parties, anything And Bongo Jazz a speciality
Writer(s): Jackie (gb) Edwards, Danny Ray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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