There's a rising sound And a word about town That we rockers aren't good men If you don't behave yourself In a nice and proper way Then you won't go to heaven
Get your minds free from evil of rock Or you're gonna be damned that is for sure You'll never have a good name at all
And so what
My Herat is full of rock!
You go about unshaved Says the sheriff in a rage And you've got good looking babes He says to have a smoke Is a sin worst of all And so he tells me go to hell
Do I wanna have my reputation or rock No choice for me it's rock and roll Cos I'm right and they are wrong They are wrong
My heart is full of rock!
Through they make me laugh I just say l've had enough Of right-thinkers and their kingdom What they won't forgive Is to know that we believe In another kind or freedom
Do I wanna have my reputation or rock No choice for me it's rock and roll Cos I'm right and they are wrong They are wrong