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See them coming down the street
Greasy heads and creeper feet
They don't make no social call

Born a rocker,die a rocker

Meeting at the local hall
Thinking that they've got it all made
Rebel flags from wall to wall
See them coming down the street   Greasy heads and creeper feet   They don't make no social call      Born a rocker,die a rocker      Meeting at the local hall   Thinking that they've got it all made   Rebel flags from wall to wall