Lyrics:

Three! four!Three! four!Three! four!(bunch of ah-ah-ah's here)All this energy calling meBack where it comes fromIt's such a crude attitudeIt's back where it belongsAll the little kids growing up on the skids are goin'Cleveland rocks, cleveland rocksJumpin' (jean) gene genies, moody james deanies goin'Cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocksCleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocksMama knows but she don't careShe's got her worries tooSeven kids and a phony affairAnd the rent is dueAll the little chicks with the crimson lips goCleveland rocks, cleveland rocksShe's livin'in sin with a safety pinShe's goin' cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocksCleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocksI got some records from world war twoI'll play 'em just like me grand dad doHe was a rocker and i am tooOh cleveland rocks, yeah cleveland rocksSo find a placeGrab a spaceAnd yell and scream for moreCleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocksCleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocksCleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocksCleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocksCleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocksCleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks, cleveland rocks(bunch of ah-ah-ah's here)Three! four!Three! four!Three! four!Ohio