My Rock 'n' Roll

Since I was young I’ve always felt some sort of trouble
The nervous one with his finger on the buzzer
Bless my poor mother she always knew somethin' was goin on, with her son
I guess it shows…
I guess it shows that some things are clearer than others
My rock n rolls been causing all kinda problems
Amongst my friends and the ones I call my brothers
It’s not fun… No it’s not.
I hit a wall about a half week ago when
My rock n roll became lodged between my two extremes yeah
Heavy metal and love songs oh so sweet became confused… So confused I didn’t
know…
I asked my boy Eddy down at the studio and
He got annoyed and said, «Why can’t you keep them together?»
Now that’s a point, but it’s always much easier said than done. No it’s not,
he said hey…
Since I was young I’ve always felt some sort of trouble
The nervous one with his finger on the buzzer
Bless my poor mother she always knew somethin' was goin on, with her son
I guess it shows…
I guess it shows that some things are clearer than others
My rock n rolls been causing all kinda problems
Amongst my friends and the ones I call my brothers
It’s not fun… No it’s not.
Rock N Roll…
Rock N Roll…
Rock N Roll…
Rock N Roll…
My Rock N Roll
Rock N Roll…
Rock N Roll…
Rock N Roll…
My Rock N Roll…
Since I was young I’ve always felt some sort of trouble
The nervous one with his finger on the buzzer
Bless my poor mother she always knew somethin' was goin on, with her son