IT'S TUESDAY NIGHT
IT'S TWENTY TO EIGHT
I'M PICKIN' UP MY BABY
AND I'M ALREADY LATE
THERE'S A
BLONDE-HAIRED BEAUTY
IN THE
LIQUOR STORE LINE
SHE ASKS ME TO SHARE
HER BOTTLE OF WINE
IT'S JUST MY LUCK
WOULDN'T YOU KNOW
SHE WANTS TO ROCK
BUT I GOTTA ROLL
WE'RE PLAYIN'
McDENTONS
GOT ONE MORE SHOW
A PRETTY
LITTLE HONEY'S ON
THE VERY FRONT ROW
A BLUE-JEAN SKIRT
CLIMBIN' WAY UP
HER KNEE
AS I WAS
CRAWLIN' ON STAGE
SHE WAS WINKIN' AT ME
IT'S JUST MY LUCK
A-WOULDN'T YOU KNOW
SHE WANTS TO ROCK
BUT I GOTTA ROLL
SHE WANTS TO ROCK
BUT I GOTTA ROLL
SHE WANTS TO
TALK ABOUT LOVE
BUT I GOTTA STROLL
THAT'S ALWAYS THE WAY
MY LIFE GOES
WHEN SHE WANTS
TO ROCK
I GOTTA ROLL
SITTIN' IN A DINER
IT'S THREE A.M.
THERE'S A GIRL
IN THE CORNER
WHOSE NAME IS SIN
SHE WANTS TO
TAKE ME HOME AND
MAKE ME FEEL RIGHT
BUT I GOTTA GET HOME
TO MY SWEETIE TONIGHT
IT'S JUST MY LUCK
WOULDN'T YOU KNOW
SHE WANTS TO ROCK
BUT I GOTTA ROLL
SHE WANTS TO ROCK
BUT I GOTTA ROLL
SHE WANTS TO
TALK ABOUT LOVE
BUT I GOTTA STROLL
THAT'S ALWAYS THE WAY
MY LIFE GOES
WHEN SHE WANTS
TO ROCK
I'VE GOT TO ROLL