[Verse 1] There was a band called Bud That made electric mud Rode around town in a beat up van Smokin marijuana like every other band They set their hair on fire Strung their guitars with barbed wire Danced in the rain and sang at the Sunny Just live in the van when they aint got no money [Chorus] Roll on, rock and roll soldier No time to think of gettin older When you got that big [?] on your mind [Verse 2] In a town by the riverside Where the king got fat and died The rednecks were talkin about the second coming But the boys on the street were burned out and bummin So the boys tried to state their case Rappin rhymes over funky bass You better watch out, boy, youre gonna get censored Or knocked upside your head by a public defender [Chorus] Rock on, make me a believer Dont sell your soul to a deceiver You grease your palm, but fry your mind [Chorus] Roll on, rock and roll soldier No time to think of gettin older When you got that big [?] on your mind [Outro] There was a band called Bud That made electric mud Rode around town in a beat up van Smokin marijuana like every other band
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