Your mama don't dance   And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll   Your mama don't dance   And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll      But when evening comes around   And it's time to hit the town   Where do you go? You gotta rock it      The old folks say   That ya gotta end your date by ten   "But if you're out on a date   Don't you bring her home late   'Cuz it's a sin"      You know there's no excuse   You know you're gonna lose   You never win   I'll say it again      And it's all because your mama don't dance   And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll   Your mama don't dance   And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll      When evening rolls around   And it's time to hit the town   Where do you go? To rock it, rock it      Everyone, gather 'round   Let me tell you all about it   You see I pulled into a drive-in   And I found a place to park      We hopped into the backseat   Where it's always nice and dark   I'm just about to move   Thinking to myself, ?Mmm, bet this is a breeze?      Then there's a light in my eye and a guy says   ?Out of the car, long hair?   Oowee, ?You're coming with me?   Said the local police      And it's all because your mama don't dance   And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll   Your mama don't dance   And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll      When evening rolls around   And it's time to hit the town   Where do you go? Play me a little, C.C.      Your mama don't dance   And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll   Your mama don't dance   And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll      They just ain't cool   And they ain't about to start   Your mama don't dance   And you daddy don't rock      Your mama don't dance, no   She just don't dance, no   Your mama don't dance   And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll, oh, no