Ian Hunter - Cleveland Rocks lyrics

(ian hunter)

Three! four!

Three! four!

Three! four!

(bunch of ah-ah-ah's here)

All this energy calling me

Back where it comes from

It's such a crude attitude

It's back where it belongs

All the little kids growing up on the skids are goin'

Cleveland rockscleveland rocks

Jumpin' (jean) gene geniesmoody james deanies goin'

Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks

Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks

Mama knows but she don't care

She's got her worries too

Seven kids and a phony affair

And the rent is due

All the little chicks with the crimson lips go

Cleveland rockscleveland rocks

She's livin'in sin with a safety pin

She's goin' cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks

Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks

I got some records from world war two

I'll play 'em just like me grand dad do

He was a rocker and I am too

Oh cleveland rocksyeah cleveland rocks

So find a place

Grab a space

And yell and scream for more

Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks

Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks

Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks

Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks

Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks

Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks

(bunch of ah-ah-ah's here)

Three! four!

Three! four!

Three! four!

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