You know I been thinkin'
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Lord, about the hard sides of rock and roll.
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They say you can't make no money,
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ooh, unless you're the Rolling Stones.
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That put a chip on my shoulder;
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gave me the fire in my in my blood.
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Children of the Earth,
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listen what I say.
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You made rock and roll
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what it is today.
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And no two-bit fascist
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is gonna shoot us down.
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So come on children,
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bring your guns to town.
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Shoot 'em down!
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We can rock and roll all night long.
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And I wanna see you out there feelin' strong.
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And I wanna give you, ooh, the shot you need.
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I'll be your doctor. You just call on me.
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Call on me, baby, baby.
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Call on me, call on me, baby.
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Keep on rockin'.
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Keep on rockin'.
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Keep on, rock 'n' roll
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gonna never die.
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Keep on rockin'.
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Keep on rockin'.
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Keep on, rock 'n' roll
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gonna never die.
|
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Children of the Earth,
|
listen what I say.
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You made rock and roll
|
what it is today.
|
And no two-bit fascist
|
is gonna shoot us down.
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So come on children,
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bring your guns,
|
bring your guns to town.
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Keep on rockin'.
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Keep on rockin'.
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Keep on, rock 'n' roll
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gonna never die.
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Keep on rockin'.
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Keep on rockin'.
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Keep on, rock 'n' roll
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gonna never die.
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Keep on rockin'.
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Keep on rockin'.
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Keep on, rock 'n' roll
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gonna never die.
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Keep On Rockin'
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| Bette Midler |
