Lyrics:

Well, we're rock and roll people, born to pick the blues
Yeah, we're rock and roll people
I just couldn't change it if I would choose to
Don't tell me where your head is, man
It doesn't exist
Don't play the Virgin Mary
We all know you've been kissed
Yeah, we're rock and roll people, born to be the news
Yeah, we're rock and roll people
I just couldn't change it if I would choose to
My father was a mother
My mother was a son
Don't gimme dog for dinner
We all been twenty-one
Rock and roll people, born to pick the blues
Yeah, we're rock and roll people
I just couldn't change it if I would choose to
Don't ask me what the time is
Or how much space I need
Don't pay the dog for dinner
You know that you'd bleed
Rock and roll people, born to be the news
Yeah, we're rock and roll people
I just wouldn't change it if I would choose to

Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet rock and roll
Sweet, sweet