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Ticking, ticking, ticking Always counting right down The clock strikes ten You still wear your old gown Come on, come on, come on Get the hell up and stay Alert and strong Try to find your right way People say it's wrong People say it's bad Others say that God's a little mad Secretly he'd wear the black, you know If God loves rock 'n' roll I'd better protect my soul 'Cause heaven seems to be The place i wanna be If God loves rock 'n' roll I'd better reset my goal Do everything i can To be a rocking man Leather suits you better Got to let your hair grow Take the black and enjoy the new show Welcome to an army spreading over the world Wild and proud brothers Haven't you heard? People say it's wrong People say it's bad Others say that God's a little mad Secretly he'd wear the black, you know If God loves rock 'n' roll I'd better protect my soul 'Cause heaven seems to be The place i wanna be If God loves rock 'n' roll I'd better reset my goal Do everything i can To be a rocking man If God loves rock 'n' roll Hey, even in heaven you need a bass guitar And a guitar And a second guitar Here we go! If God loves rock 'n' roll I'd better protect my soul 'Cause heaven seems to be The place i wanna be If God loves rock 'n' roll I'd better reset my goal Do everything i can To be a rocking man If God loves rock 'n' roll If God loves rock 'n' roll If God loves rock 'n' roll
Writer(s): Andreas Deris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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