Đóng góp: Revolution rock, it is a brand new rock
A bad, bad rock, this here revolution rock
Careful how you move, Mac, you dig me in me back
An' I'm so pilled up that I rattle
I have got the sharpest knife, so I cut the biggest slice
I've got no time to do battle
Hey!
Ever ybody smash up your seats and rock to this brand new beat
This here music mash up the nation
This here music cause a sensation
Tell your ma, tell your pa everything's gonna be all right
Can't you feel it? Don’t ignore it
Gonna be All-ri-right
Revo lution rock, I am in a state of shock
So bad, bad rock, this here revolution rock
Careful how you slide, Clyde, all you did was glide
And you poured your beer in me hat
With my good eye on the beat, living on fixation street
I ain’t got no time for that
Hey!
Everyb ody smash up your seats and rock to this brand new beat
This here music mash up the nation
This here music cause a sensation
Tell your ma-ma, tell your pa everything's gonna be all right
Can't you feel it? Don’t ignore it
Gonna be All-ri-right
Revo lution rock
Hey so get that cheese greater going against the grain
Wearin' me down
Presses into his…
Everybody!
Everybo smash up your seats and rock to this brand new beat
This here music mash up nations
This here music cause a sensation
Tell your ma-ma, forget your pa-pa yes everything's gonna be all right
Can't you feel it? Don’t ignore it
Gonna be All-ri-right
Revo lution rock
To the coolest Mobsters in Kingston
With the hardest eyes
And the coolest tongue
Is your heart so made of rock
That the blood must flow ‘round the clock
Are you listening mobsters
Yay! All people crawl are gonna die
While carnival goes rolling by
Ti’s food for thought mobsters
Young people shoot their days away
I've seen talent thrown away
Are you loan shark?
The organ plays!
And they’re dancing ot the brand new beat
This here music mash up the nation
This here music cause a sensation
Tell your ma-ma-ma, tell your pa-pa-pa everything's gonna be all right
Can't you feel it? Don’t ignore it
everything’s gonna be All-ri-right
I say revolution rock
There’s that old cheese greater
Rubbing me down
This must be the way out
Here’s the cheap bit
Oola-oola-oola
Any song you want
(oola-oola-ool a)
Playing requests now on the bandstand
(oola-ool a-oola)
El Clash combo
(oola-oola-oo la)
Pays fifteen dollars a day
Weddings, parties, anything
With Bongo jams a speciality