Rock 'n' Roll Damnation
It's hot in here
They say that you play too loud
Baby that's tough
They say that you get too much
Can't get enough
They tell you that you look a fool
Baby i'm a fool for you
They say that your mind's diseased
Shaky stuff
And it's a rock 'n' roll damnation
Ma's own whippin' boy
Rock 'n' roll damnation
Take a chance
While you still got the choice
You say that you want respect
Honey for what
For all the things that you've done to me
Thanks a lot
Get up off your bended knees
You can put your mind at ease
My temperature's gettin' hot
I been waitin' all night
For a bite of what you got
Rock 'n' roll damnation
Ma's own whippin' boy
Rock 'n' roll damnation
Take a chance while you still got the choice
Damnation, they're putting you down
Damnation, all over town
Damnation, 'cause you're way outta reach
Livin' on the streets you gotta practice what you preach
Rock 'n' roll damnation
Ma's own whippin' boy
Rock 'n' roll damnation
Take a chance while you still got the choice
Damnation, you left a happy home
Damnation, just to live on your own
Damnation, you wanna live in sin
Damnation, well it's a rock 'n' roll
Damnation, you're just a bundle of joy
Damnation, you're a toy for a boy
Damnation, you're a happy home
They say that you play too loud
Baby that's tough
They say that you get too much
Can't get enough
They tell you that you look a fool
Baby i'm a fool for you
They say that your mind's diseased
Shaky stuff
And it's a rock 'n' roll damnation
Ma's own whippin' boy
Rock 'n' roll damnation
Take a chance
While you still got the choice
You say that you want respect
Honey for what
For all the things that you've done to me
Thanks a lot
Get up off your bended knees
You can put your mind at ease
My temperature's gettin' hot
I been waitin' all night
For a bite of what you got
Rock 'n' roll damnation
Ma's own whippin' boy
Rock 'n' roll damnation
Take a chance while you still got the choice
Damnation, they're putting you down
Damnation, all over town
Damnation, 'cause you're way outta reach
Livin' on the streets you gotta practice what you preach
Rock 'n' roll damnation
Ma's own whippin' boy
Rock 'n' roll damnation
Take a chance while you still got the choice
Damnation, you left a happy home
Damnation, just to live on your own
Damnation, you wanna live in sin
Damnation, well it's a rock 'n' roll
Damnation, you're just a bundle of joy
Damnation, you're a toy for a boy
Damnation, you're a happy home
Credits
Writer(s): Angus Mckinnon Young, Malcolm Mitchell Young, Ronald Belford Scott
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