The band's on stage and it's one of those nights, oh yeah
The drummer thinks that he is dynamite,
oh yeah
You lovely ladies in your leather and
lace
A thousand lips I would love to taste
I've got one heart and it hurts like
hell
If you can't rock me somebody will
If you can't rock me somebody will
Now
who's that black girl in the bright blue hair, oh yeah
Now don't you know that it's rude
to stare, oh yeah
I'm not so green but I'm feelin' so
fresh
I simply like to put her to the test
She's so alive and she's dressed to
kill, but
If you can't rock me somebody will
If you can't rock me somebody will
If you can't rock me somebody will
If you can't rock me somebody will
Now
I ain't lookin' for no pretty face, oh no
Or for some hooker workin' roughish
trade
And there ain't nothing like a perfect
mate
And I ain't lookin' for no wedding
cake
But I been talkin' 'bout it much too
long
I think I better sing just one more
song
I've got one heart and it hurts like
hell
I'm simply dying for some thrills
and spills
Oh yeah
If
you can't rock me
If you can't rock me, somebody will
Somebody will, somebody will
If you can't rock me
Well, well, well, well