Lyrics:

Uh
Hey
Uh

Well, when I was a kid all I wanted to be
Was the meanest dude on the meanest machine
Now I'm goin' the wrong way on a one-way street
I never fit this society

I don't really mind doing my own time
The three choices I ever came to find

Were dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll

I ain't lookin' for trouble, it's lookin' for me
The law of the jungle is protectin' me
Lose sleep, man, stay out of your bed
You might wind up in jail if you lose your head

In death I might find true peace of mind
But while I'm alive, free choice is mine

It's either dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
I said, dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll, ah, yeah

Uh
That's right


I don't really mind doin' my own time
The three choices I ever came to find

Were always dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll
Dead, jail, or rock 'n' roll, yeah

It's up to you
Rock 'n' roll