Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tygers of Pan Tang
Tygers of Pan Tang
Performer
Jon Deverill
Jon Deverill
Vocals
Brian Dick
Brian Dick
Drums
Richard Laws
Richard Laws
Bass
Robert Weir
Robert Weir
Guitar
John Sykes
John Sykes
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jon Deverill
Jon Deverill
Composer
Brian Dick
Brian Dick
Composer
Richard Laws
Richard Laws
Composer
Robert Weir
Robert Weir
Composer
John Sykes
John Sykes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dennis MacKay
Dennis MacKay
Producer

Songtexte

You know you love to fight
Staying out all night
There's something wild in you
I can't control
In your leather and lace
No one can match your face
'Cause you were raised on rock
Just like me
Oh, I love you
You don't put up no disguise
Must be the magic you supply
Yes we love the game, and we'll fade away
'Cause we were raised on rock
No one pulls your strings
You do your own thing
It's the best way to live
Fast and free
You're ready to explode
You're much too hot to hold
'Cause you were raised on rock
Just like me
Oh, I love you
You don't put up no disguise
Must be the magic you supply
Yes we love the game, and we'll fade away
'Cause we were raised on rock
Oh, your love is loud
Country sister's sound
The way you strut your stuff
It's so nice
Got so much energy
You're so special to see
'Cause you were raised on rock
Just like me
Oh, I love you
You don't put up no disguise
Must be the magic you supply
Yes we love the game, and we'll fade away
'Cause we were raised on rock
Yeah, raised on rock 'n' roll
Raised on rock
Written by: Brian Dick, John Sykes, Jon Deverill, Richard Laws, Robert Weir
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