Pretty woman, walking down the street Pretty woman, the kind I like to meet Pretty woman, I don't believe you, you're not the truth No one could look
I was all right for awhile I could smile for awhile But I saw you last night You held my hand so tight As you stopped to say, "Hello" Oh, you wished
This is rock 'n' roll radio Come on let's rock 'n' roll with the Ramones Rock and rock 'n' roll radio Let's go, rock and rock 'n' roll radio Let's go
Rock'n', rock'n'roll radio Let's go, let's go, let's go Do you remember Hullabaloo? Upbeat, Shindig and Ed Sullivan too? Do you remember rock'n'roll
well I don't care about history. Rock, rock, rock'n'roll high school 'Cause that's not where I wanna be. Rock, rock, rock'n'roll high school I just wanna
Drive me home, silver eagle Drive me away from last night's news Empty beds, crowds of people Oh come on, white girl, sing the blues Warm mister, hold
When she walked on down the street She was like a child staring at her feet But when she passed the bar And she heard the music play She had to go in
New York, New York, is everything they say And no place that I'd rather be Where else can you do a half a million things All at a quarter to three When
All right So we look kind of weird to you Well, how do you look to me? How cool you sit there, and sneer all through The night don't you like what you
Here it comes, you're never gonna top it On a run, oh, no way you can stop it Total style, perfection in decay Running wild, flat out all the way Now
So you want to be a rock n' roll star? Well, listen now, hear what I say Just get an electric guitar And take some time and learn how to play And when
You've been waitin' for five long days Passin' time in so many ways, oh yeah Just waitin', oh, just waitin', baby Ooh Lord, you've been waitin' for tonight
Here they come flyin' down the street Pack in all the people that they meet Hello Miss Simon, show me around Gay Paris was quite a town Yes, I know all
Just take those old records off the shelf I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself Today's music ain't got the same soul I like that old time rock and roll
It was 1989, my thoughts were short, my hair was long Caught somewhere between a boy and man She was seventeen and she was far from in-between It was
Just let me hear some of that Rock 'n' Roll music Any old way you choose it It's got a backbeat, you can't lose it Any old time you use it It's gotta
If you believe in forever Then life is just a one-night stand If there's a rock n' roll heaven Well you know they've got a hell of a band, band, band
Well you know And you go When I'm alone I have no cause To think about the shit we used to know Made of snow Well you came And you stayed No one here