Lyrics:

(Rocco, Rocco, Rocco...)

He's 24 and he's doing more
Than a Rolling Stone roadie, that's for sure
Rocco is an ace and the band is leaning on him

Sure, he is the man we can miss
But now he's leaving because of Bliss
A mother with nothing under her sun-tanned skin

Rocco, don't go, oh no
Don't go, no
Rocco, don't go
Oh no

Rocco, don't go, oh no
Don't go, no
Rocco, don't go
Oh no

She ain't the right woman for a boy like you
She ain't the little blown dancer you think
She don't feel for you like she ought to do

And we need you
Love you
Beg you
Rocco, don't go
Oh no

Don't leave us, believe us
We can't miss you
Rocco, don't go
Oh no
Oh no

Oh no

He's a handy man on the stage and on the van
For the sound and the light he's our right hand
Rocco is a winner and the band is leaning on him

Rocco, don't go, oh no
Don't go, no
Rocco, don't go
Oh no

And we need you
Love you
Beg you
Rocco, don't go
Oh no
Oh no

Oh no

And we need you, love you, beg you
Rocco, don't go

Rocco, don't go, oh no
Don't go, no
Rocco, don't go
Oh no

Rocco, don't go, oh no
Don't go, no
Rocco, don't go

And we need you
Love you
Beg you
Rocco, don't go

Don't leave us, believe us
We can't miss you
Rocco, don't go
Oh, no