Your Mama Don't Dance

Your Mama Don’t Dance

 Writers: Kenneth Clark Loggins / Jim Messina

 Your mama don't dance

 And your daddy don't rock and roll

 Your mama don't dance

 And your daddy don't rock and roll

 When evening rolls around

 And it's time to go to town

 Where do you go

 To rock and roll?

 The old folks say

 That you gotta end your date by ten

 If you're out on a date

 And you bring it home late it's a sin

 There just ain't no excusin'

 You know you're gonna lose and never win

 I'll say it again

 And it's all because

 Your mama don't dance

 And your daddy don't rock and roll

 Your mama don't dance

 And your daddy don't rock and roll

 When evening rolls around

 And it's time to go to town

 Where do you go

 To rock and roll?

 You pull into a drive-in

 And find a place to park

 You hop into the backseat

 Where you know it's nice and dark

 You're just about to move-in

 Thinking it's a breeze

 There's a light in your eye

 And then a guy says

 "Out of the car, long hair"

 Louie, you're coming with me

 The local police

 And it's all because

 Your mama don't dance

 And your daddy don't rock and roll

 Your mama don't dance

 And your daddy don't rock and roll

 When evening rolls around

 And it's time to go to town

 Where do you go

 To rock and roll?

 Where do you go

 To rock and roll?

 Where do you go

 To rock and roll?