Listen to the radio
A voice on the early show says
If you hate me after what I said
I can't put
It's a teenage dream to be seventeen
And to find you're
I don't know what it is that makes me love
oh you dream of a silver stallion
riding high on the
S-A-T-U-R-D-A-Y Night! (x4)
Keep on dancin to the Rock and Roll,
On
We were rippin up
we were rockin up
roll it over and
I phoned the local station
I kinda like the things, they're
The clown came down to meet me
With a smile upon
Keep on dancing
Keep on doin' the jerk
Shake it, shake it
Hey sister poet
dear brother poet too
These tears that words are
Make
I believed that love has gone
Have no strength to carry
Money-----Will make you turn your head now.
Money----Will get you into
I get my kicks from rock and roll
A 12 bar
The summer sun sitting high in the sky
And love that's
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