She Wants To Rock

It's Tuesday night, it's twenty 'til eight

I'm pickin' up my baby and

I'm already late

There's a blonde-haired beauty

in the liquor store line

She asks me to share her

bottle of wine

It's just my luck wouldn't you know

She wants to rock but I gotta roll



We're playin' Mac Dintons

got one more show

A pretty little honey's on the

very front row

A bluejean skirt climbin'

way up her knee

As I was crawlin' on stage she

was winkin' at me

It was just my luck and wouldn't

you know

She wants to rock but I gotta roll



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She wants to rock

But I gotta roll

She wants to talk about love

But I gotta stroll

That's always the way my life goes

When she wants to rock, I gotta roll



Sittin' in a diner it's three a.m.

There's a girl in the corner

whose name is sin

But she wants to take me home

and make my feel right

But I gotta get home to my

sweetie tonight

It's just my luck wouldn't you know

She wants to rock but I gotta roll



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