| Song | Rock 'n' Roll Tonight |
| Artist | Cheap Trick |
| Album | Busted |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Wood | |
| When I drove into that parking lot | |
| For the first time peepers round was on the dot | |
| By the stink of that cop, ain't got a lot | |
| Well we were lookin' for a place to play | |
| We high-tailed over to one-eyed Jack | |
| With a cheap guitar strung over my back | |
| Well I looked pretty nervous, I can't turn back | |
| This guy was everything the driver said, yeah | |
| Well we were all right | |
| We're gonna rock and roll tonight | |
| Hey knock, don't lean on the record machine | |
| Or mess around with the big red light | |
| Well it was all right | |
| We gotta rock and roll tonight | |
| And Bun E's on the ground | |
| Goin' round and round | |
| 'Cause his baby's cut her jeans too tight | |
| Well lazy Jack, doesn't move too well | |
| Play it back real loud, a real rebel yell | |
| Buy a rock and roll record and make it sell | |
| I'm gonna make it to the top today | |
| Now I got pulled in some big demand | |
| And they all keep telling me be a one-man band | |
| Unless I get big stuff and a real cool band | |
| And boy you gotta hear me play, yeah | |
| Well we were all right | |
| We're gonna rock and roll tonight | |
| Hey knock, don't lean on the record machine | |
| Or mess around with the big red light | |
| Well it was all right | |
| We gotta rock and roll tonight | |
| And Bun E's on the ground | |
| Goin' round and round | |
| 'Cause his baby's cut her jeans too tight | |
| Well they heard some sounds in the songs we wrote | |
| Welcome back by paying you note for note | |
| Been a long time playin' that rock and roll | |
| Not a thing's gonna touch me now | |
| Gonna rock your town if anybody could | |
| Drive a big limousine down to Hollywood | |
| Even bought a nice home in your neighborhood | |
| But we have to keep the curtains drawn | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| Well we were all right | |
| We're gonna rock and roll tonight | |
| Hey knock, don't lean on the record machine | |
| Or mess around with the big red light | |
| Well it was all right | |
| We gotta rock and roll tonight | |
| And Bun E's on the ground | |
| Goin' round and round | |
| 'Cause his baby's got her jeans too tight | |
| We were all right | |
| We're gonna rock and roll tonight, rock and roll tonight | |
| And Bun E's on the ground | |
| Goin' round and round | |
| 'Cause his baby's cut her jeans too tight |
| zuo ci : Wood | |
| When I drove into that parking lot | |
| For the first time peepers round was on the dot | |
| By the stink of that cop, ain' t got a lot | |
| Well we were lookin' for a place to play | |
| We hightailed over to oneeyed Jack | |
| With a cheap guitar strung over my back | |
| Well I looked pretty nervous, I can' t turn back | |
| This guy was everything the driver said, yeah | |
| Well we were all right | |
| We' re gonna rock and roll tonight | |
| Hey knock, don' t lean on the record machine | |
| Or mess around with the big red light | |
| Well it was all right | |
| We gotta rock and roll tonight | |
| And Bun E' s on the ground | |
| Goin' round and round | |
| ' Cause his baby' s cut her jeans too tight | |
| Well lazy Jack, doesn' t move too well | |
| Play it back real loud, a real rebel yell | |
| Buy a rock and roll record and make it sell | |
| I' m gonna make it to the top today | |
| Now I got pulled in some big demand | |
| And they all keep telling me be a oneman band | |
| Unless I get big stuff and a real cool band | |
| And boy you gotta hear me play, yeah | |
| Well we were all right | |
| We' re gonna rock and roll tonight | |
| Hey knock, don' t lean on the record machine | |
| Or mess around with the big red light | |
| Well it was all right | |
| We gotta rock and roll tonight | |
| And Bun E' s on the ground | |
| Goin' round and round | |
| ' Cause his baby' s cut her jeans too tight | |
| Well they heard some sounds in the songs we wrote | |
| Welcome back by paying you note for note | |
| Been a long time playin' that rock and roll | |
| Not a thing' s gonna touch me now | |
| Gonna rock your town if anybody could | |
| Drive a big limousine down to Hollywood | |
| Even bought a nice home in your neighborhood | |
| But we have to keep the curtains drawn | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| Well we were all right | |
| We' re gonna rock and roll tonight | |
| Hey knock, don' t lean on the record machine | |
| Or mess around with the big red light | |
| Well it was all right | |
| We gotta rock and roll tonight | |
| And Bun E' s on the ground | |
| Goin' round and round | |
| ' Cause his baby' s got her jeans too tight | |
| We were all right | |
| We' re gonna rock and roll tonight, rock and roll tonight | |
| And Bun E' s on the ground | |
| Goin' round and round | |
| ' Cause his baby' s cut her jeans too tight |
| zuò cí : Wood | |
| When I drove into that parking lot | |
| For the first time peepers round was on the dot | |
| By the stink of that cop, ain' t got a lot | |
| Well we were lookin' for a place to play | |
| We hightailed over to oneeyed Jack | |
| With a cheap guitar strung over my back | |
| Well I looked pretty nervous, I can' t turn back | |
| This guy was everything the driver said, yeah | |
| Well we were all right | |
| We' re gonna rock and roll tonight | |
| Hey knock, don' t lean on the record machine | |
| Or mess around with the big red light | |
| Well it was all right | |
| We gotta rock and roll tonight | |
| And Bun E' s on the ground | |
| Goin' round and round | |
| ' Cause his baby' s cut her jeans too tight | |
| Well lazy Jack, doesn' t move too well | |
| Play it back real loud, a real rebel yell | |
| Buy a rock and roll record and make it sell | |
| I' m gonna make it to the top today | |
| Now I got pulled in some big demand | |
| And they all keep telling me be a oneman band | |
| Unless I get big stuff and a real cool band | |
| And boy you gotta hear me play, yeah | |
| Well we were all right | |
| We' re gonna rock and roll tonight | |
| Hey knock, don' t lean on the record machine | |
| Or mess around with the big red light | |
| Well it was all right | |
| We gotta rock and roll tonight | |
| And Bun E' s on the ground | |
| Goin' round and round | |
| ' Cause his baby' s cut her jeans too tight | |
| Well they heard some sounds in the songs we wrote | |
| Welcome back by paying you note for note | |
| Been a long time playin' that rock and roll | |
| Not a thing' s gonna touch me now | |
| Gonna rock your town if anybody could | |
| Drive a big limousine down to Hollywood | |
| Even bought a nice home in your neighborhood | |
| But we have to keep the curtains drawn | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| Well we were all right | |
| We' re gonna rock and roll tonight | |
| Hey knock, don' t lean on the record machine | |
| Or mess around with the big red light | |
| Well it was all right | |
| We gotta rock and roll tonight | |
| And Bun E' s on the ground | |
| Goin' round and round | |
| ' Cause his baby' s got her jeans too tight | |
| We were all right | |
| We' re gonna rock and roll tonight, rock and roll tonight | |
| And Bun E' s on the ground | |
| Goin' round and round | |
| ' Cause his baby' s cut her jeans too tight |