Rock 'n' Roll Band

ROCK ‘N’ ROLL BAND

I wanna be in a rock ‘n’ roll band

See the pretty girls shake their ass and clap their hands

I wanna be in a rock ‘n’ roll band

Come on pretty Mamma don’t you understand

For my twelfth birthday I got a pretty Guild guitar

Mahogany hollow body country folk star

Played it everyday till my fingers swelled and burned

Started getting pretty good at making up my own words

A band from the High School one day came around

Brought a bunch a gear and that electric sound

Mamma came in heard that noise and shut down our little jam down

Said “you ain’t gonna play in no rock ‘n’ roll band”

I wanna be in a rock ‘n’ roll band

See the pretty girls shake their ass and clap their hands

I wanna be in a rock ‘n’ roll band

Come on pretty Mamma don’t you understand

I went down to Memphis town

Playing my little songs and trying to find my sound

A naughty southern belle with a stiff drink in her hand

Came up on my set break started rubbing on my pants

Pretty little man with the guitar in your hands

You know we dig your songs but what you don’t understand

Me and all my girls just came out to get some drinks

So turn it up, let it loose, we wanna dance don’t wanna think

I wanna be in a rock ‘n’ roll band

See the pretty girls shake their ass and clap their hands

I wanna be in a rock ‘n’ roll band

Come on pretty Mamma don’t you understand

Now I’m all grown up and I’m on my own

And I can play rock ‘n’ roll all night if I want

I wanna be in a rock ‘n’ roll band

See the pretty girls shake their ass and clap their hands

I wanna be in a rock ‘n’ roll band

Come on pretty Mamma don’t you understand

Come on pretty Mamma don’t you understand

Come on pretty Mamma don’t you understand