to be My baby is a rock 'n' roller My baby is a rock 'n' roller My baby is a rock 'n' roller My baby is a rock 'n' roller My baby is a rock 'n' roller
again It's like a full force gale An american storm You're buried far beneath a mountain of cold And you never get warm It's like a wall of mirrors
Some folks are born silver spoon in hand Lord, don't they help themselves? Oh but, when the tax man come to the door Lord, the house look a like a rummage
me I'm a lucky man No one has to tell me that it's real And just about the time I think I've lost it I'm lookin' for a hole to crawl into I look up and
I recall I Recall Like a rock. standin' arrow straight Like a rock, chargin' from the gate Like a rock, carryin' the weight Like a rock Lihe a
warm breezes blowing From off the strange new ocean They reached the end safe It was a new day Miami. Oh Miami Oh, it must've seemed Something from a
closer Someone's realizin' something's really over Someone's thinkin' it's too late Someone's thinkin' it's too late There's a cold wind blowin' from
By the light of the moon To a 50's tune He pledged his love to her A girl so rare A girl so fair The girl for him for sure He could see himself getting
sure I need Something I just can't let be Touchin' something deep in me Sometimes burnin' bright In the dark heart of the night I think I see a light
It's a cold, hard scene The singles thing Losers everywhere And it hurts to the bone Headin' home alone When someone used to be there So you take a few
Saw you walkin' on a backstreet honey Tryin' to slip away Did you find someone to take your money And did it make your day Take a lesson from someone
Lord Let all the mountains, let all the valleys Let all the hillsides sing of His glory Let everything that hath breath praise the Lord Israel had a
never be a spy, 'cause you're just a plain stoolie I am the Lyte "A-a-as a rock" L Y, L L Y T E I am the Lyte "A-a-as a rock" L Y, L L Y T E I'm a slave, I'm a
rock Let it all hang out, Everybody shout Do the rock - do the woodland rock. Met a little momma She was sweet, she was gone She's got legs like a railroad Face like a
a weary land My love is my rock in a weary land In a weary land hey! A rock in a weary land A rock in a weary land A rock in a weary land My love
Rock upon a porch with you Rock upon a porch with you Remembering the stupid things we did when we were young A hard boiled egg and soldiers in a cafe
I could hear them speaking of those "Good Old Days" that never were Those hollow containers for souls who no longer live there... It dwells in my heart
did a drive-by, bang bang, big hole in my heart Needed a crash cart, CPR, sister, I was fading fast I had a 'poor me' trophy, kept it on a shelf Did