Hey now brother, I can see it in your face
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You don't understand how you got into this place
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Big Shots takin' hand outs, well guess who pays
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Now they're tellin' us to change our ways, so you
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Tighten your belt, dirty your hands
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Lace up your boots and make a stand
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Raise your fists and be a man
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Put the pedal to the metal for the promised land
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[Chorus]
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This house is shakin', don't bother knockin'
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Whoa, you can't stop rockin'
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The doors are open, no need to lock 'em
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Whoa, you can't stop rockin'
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The road is long, but we'll still carry on
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You can't stop rockin'
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Can't stop rockin'
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Oh, we can't stop rockin'
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Hey now sister, you're a beautiful mess
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Your heart's in the right place
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But your head's in distress
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When it all gets better is anybody's guess
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So while we're learnin' to be happy with less, you can
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Dust off your dancin' shoes
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Paint your fingernails and rub on some Rouge
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Gloss your lips, flash that smile
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Go out struttin' down the miracle mile
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[Chorus]
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This house is shakin', don't bother knockin'
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Whoa, you can't stop rockin'
|
The doors are open, no need to lock 'em
|
Whoa, you can't stop rockin'
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The road is long, but we'll still carry on
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You can't stop rockin'
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Can't stop rockin'
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Oh, we can't stop rockin'
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Can't Stop Rockin'
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| Styx |
