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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Indianola
Indianola
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Owen Beverly
Owen Beverly
Songwriter

Lyrics

Vanity tags on a beat up car that says
R N apostrophe R I got it
Turned out parked in your yard
Come on pretty baby we’re dancing in the dark
We’ll hang ‘em high, we’ll swing ‘em low tell me
How did I get so rock n’ roll?
I’ve got a dead gaze, headed your way you see it
Coming at you from a mile away and when I
Walk in the room the music that plays has got a
Back beat with a slap delay
I hate to brag l, I hate to boast but tell me
How did I get so rock n’ roll?
It’s a mystery to me babe
Ever since I was a teenage
I’ve been rocking and a rollin’
Rock and roll
Your nudie suit and your cowboy boots
You’ve got a hat band and I don’t understand
How did The Outlaw Josey Wales
End up in East Nashville biting his nails
You got a light I need a smoke forgive me
How did I get so rock n’roll?
It’s a mystery to me babe
Ever since I was a teenage
I’ve been rocking and a rollin’
Rock and roll
I like to live kind of off of the grid
I’ll see you next week when my ship comes in
I want to get something straight between you and me
I may be a fool but I want to believe
That you’re my heart, my heart and soul tell me
How did we get so rock n’ roll?
Written by: Owen Beverly
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