Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll;
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Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll;
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But when evening rolls around and it's time to go to town,
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Where do you go to rock and roll?
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The old folks say that ya gotta end your date by ten;
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If you're out on a date and you bring it home late, it's a sin.
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There just ain't no excuse and you know you're gonna lose and never win,
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I'll say it again.
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And it's all because your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll;
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Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll;
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When evening rolls around and it's time to go to town,
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Where do you go, to rock and roll?
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You pull into a drive-in, you find a place to park,
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You hop into the backseat where you know it's nice and dark;
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You're just about to groove, and you're thinking it's a breeze,
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Then there's a light in your eye, and then a guy says,
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Out of the car long hair, oowee
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You're coming with me-the local police.
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And it's all because your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll;
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Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll;
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When evening rolls around, and it's time to go to town,
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Where do you go to rock and roll?
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Where do you go to rock and roll?
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Where do you go to rock and roll?
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Your Mama Don't Dance
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| Elvis Presley |
