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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Tygers of Pan Tang
Исполнитель
Jon Deverill
Вокал
Brian Dick
Барабаны
Richard Laws
Бас
Robert Weir
Гитара
John Sykes
Гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jon Deverill
Композитор
Brian Dick
Композитор
Richard Laws
Композитор
Robert Weir
Композитор
John Sykes
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Dennis MacKay
Продюсер
Слова
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

