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Well, the rock still rolls |
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The beat goes on after all of this time |
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The faces change but the song's the same |
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So roll over Mister Dylan for the next in line |
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They want American music for drivin' with the radio |
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She said, I know that I would be alright |
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If I could just make somebody my baby tonight |
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American music for dancin' with the stereo |
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Oh do what you like feel what you feel |
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The music is right |
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Well, it almost feels real American |
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From the purple peaks to the city streets |
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People searching for the rock and roll scene |
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The power of the pounding beat |
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The magic in the dream |
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They want American music for travelin' with the radio |
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She said, I know that I would be alright |
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If I could just make somebody my baby tonight |
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American music for dancin' with the stereo |
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Oh do what you like feel what you feel |
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The music is right |
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Well, it almost feels real American |
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Just when you think that you've heard enough |
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Well, somebody say turn it up |
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Turn it up, turn it up |
