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their wives And they'll talk about, the best days of their lives In my high school In my high school In my high school In my high school
the can That's the way that I am I was a popular guy at punk rock high At the school of rock I was cooler than the jocks At rock n roll university I
only girl in town She's saving up all of her money Wants to head it south in May Maybe roll in the sand with a rock 'n' roll man Somewhere down
about Playstation, you don't stop What's wrong with the nation? It's flip-flop But we can turn it all around, starting with the sound Spreadin' love from the Rock 'N Roll
bitch named gore? Yo pmrc, here we go, raw Yo tip, what's the matter? you ain't gettin' no dick? You're bitchin' about rock'n'roll, that's censorship
wiggle your behind Singin' on n' n' on n' on n' on The beat don't stop until the break of dawn Singin' on n' n' on n' on on n' on Rock rock yall throw
it our way we do it old school 'Cause rock 'n' roll will never change Not for you or the laws you make 'Cause it's never too loud for a rock 'n' roll
come comin down the 'vard actin hard, not fraud comin through Po-yo gotta yella broad automatic hoe, gotta yella hoe comin through the boulevard can't rock 'n roll
very bad, friction double rich Brazen little hussy, rock 'n' rolling bitch When it comes to business take off like a jet Rocking's her vocation, she's a very high
Electricity, flow splendidly Internally inside of me like tony starks tee I create excellency, one-sixty call l-o-u-n-g assist me Papi wardrobe is key, roll
's back Gave up the life of servin' burger and fries High cholesterol, gettin' grease in my eyes I was drinkin' underage, I belong on stage Hello, rock 'n roll
rock 'n roll band It's a farmer cuttin' hay It's a big flag flyin' in a summer wind Over a fallen hero's grave It's a high school prom, it's a Springsteen
's [the limit], I'm a rock 'n' roll star Makin' funky music, hit records are explodin' The free wind is blowin' Higher than the liars, meltin' in the
they go when they find the replacements Look out below, below, hours and hours of stipulation Slowly adding up to manipulation, we bought into your presentation Rock 'n' roll
world like satellite [Chorus One: Wyclef Jean] It's them hip-hop boys, turn your radio down It's the rock 'n roll boys, turn your radio down It's them
down Sex machines and rock 'n' roll queens Turn the spotlight on Bad boys, rag dolls Ain't gonna let you down Sex machines and rock 'n' roll queens