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I want to go back to fifty-five Ten before i was burned alive There ain't no use in a stupid dream My head is tired from this enthymeme
I want to hear the holy ramage I don't mind a little ear damage Henry sloane in my soca soul I'm not ashamed to say i want rock & roll
I'd like to hear some cubby checker Crush my heart with desmond dekker Little itty bitty of freddy fender Start me up return to sender
I want rock & roll I want rock & roll I want rock & roll I want rock & roll I want rock & roll I want rock & roll I want to go back to fify-five Ten before i was burned alive The world can be so very cold Nothing to say except i want rock & roll If you're going to san francisco Just remember it all is disco
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