They say there's no rockin' in the USA Well man that sure is a sad day Everybody singing about love this and love that And all that crap Every time I turn on my stereo all I hear is rap-Crap All of these self proclaimed rebels think they know Sittin' around and listening to their top 40 radio But they don't know they'll never know so why try All you rockin' cats Keep your head up high You're out numbered a hundred to one But man don't you run You gotta stand and fight Cause man you know you're right Stick to your guns you'll never die Keep your head up high Well you're a real rebel in your black leather jacket Your parents keep telling you to turn down that racket But they don't know they'll never know so why try All you rockin' cats keep your head up high You're sick of school you're sick of work Always seems you're taking orders from some jerk But they don't know they'll never know So why try All you rockin' cats keep your head up high