text: Had to make do with the worn
  Out rock and roll scene
  The old bop is getting tired, need a rest
  Well, you know what I mean
  58 that was great but its over now
  And thats all
  Somethin harders coming up
  Gonna really knock a hole in the wall
  Gonna hit ya, grab ya hard
  Make you feel ten feet tall
  Well, I hope that big new babys
  Gonna come along soon
  You dont know it could happen
  Any ol rainy afternoon
  With the temperature down
  And the jukebox blowin no fuse
  And my musical lifes feelin
  Like a long Sunday School cruise
  And you know that theres one thing
  Every single body could use
  Yeah, listen to me baby
  Let me tell you what its all about
   rock and roll
   rock and roll
  Get your high heeled guitar-style boots
  And some groovy clothes
  Get a hair piece on your chest
  And a ring through your nose
  Find a nice little man who says
  Hes gonna make you a real big star
  Stars in your eyes and ants in your pants
  Think you should go far
  Everybody in this bum sucking world
  Gonna know who you are
   rock and roll