Lyrics

They say that you play too loud Well, baby, that's tough They say that you got too much Can't get enough They tell you that you look a fool And, baby, I'm a fool for you They say that your mind's diseased Shaky stuff And it's a rock 'n' roll damnation Ma's own whippin' boy Rock 'n' roll damnation Take a chance while you still got the choice You say that you want respect Honey, for what? For everything that you've done for me, girl Thanks a lot Come on, get up off your bended knees You could set your mind at ease My temperature's running hot Oh, I've been waiting all night for a bite of what you got And it's a rock 'n' roll damnation Ma's own whippin' boy Rock 'n' roll damnation Take your chance while you still got the choice Oh, it's hard life (Damnation) they're puttin' you down (Damnation) all over town (Damnation) 'cause you're way outta reach Living on the street, you gotta practice what you preach And it's a rock 'n' roll damnation Ma's own whippin' boy Rock 'n' roll damnation Take your chance while you still got the choice (Damnation) left a happy home (Damnation) to live on your own (Damnation) you wanna live in sin (Damnation) it's a rock 'n' roll damnation Just a bundle of joy (damnation) You're a toy for a boy (damnation) You got dollars in your eye (damnation) Chasing that pie in the sky (damnation) Rock 'n' roll damnation
Writer(s): Angus Mckinnon Young, Malcolm Mitchell Young, Ronald Belford Scott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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