Raised by Rock 'n' Roll
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Mama said I don't like the clothes you wear
Telling me that Rock is the sound from hell
No sex no drugs live like your daddy says
I chose my way in that no one can change
I'm gonna grow my hair and wear black jeans
Live like I wanna live
I was raised by Rock'n'roll
And I'll never be enslaved
I was raised by Rock'n'roll
From the cuddle to the grave
All I want is bad blonds and big cigars
I'd rather chat a hundred of muscle cars
Be grooms with lots of dirty old guitars
Party with my boys and all the big ass Stars
I'm gonna grow my hair and wear black jeans
Live like I wanna live
I was raised by Rock'n'roll
And I'll never be enslaved
I was raised by Rock'n'roll
From the cuddle to the grave
Come on, come on!
I was raised by Rock'n'roll
And I'll never be enslaved
I was raised by Rock'n'roll
From the cuddle to the grave
I was raised by Rock'n'roll
I was raised by you
I was raised by Rock'n'roll
I was raised by you