Rock 'n' Roll (Part 1) - Gary Glitter

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Can you still recall in the juke box hall

When the music played

And the world span 'round to a brand new sound

In those far off days

In their blue suede shoes, they would scream and shout

As they they sang the blues, let it all hang out

Rock and roll, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Little Queenie bopped at the high school hop

Dancing to the beat

With her U.S. Male and her pony tail

She looked so sweet

Times are changing fast, but we won’t forget

Though the age has passed they’ll be rockin yet

Rock and roll, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock and roll

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Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll

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Rock'n'Roll, Rock, Rock'n'Roll

Rock'n'Roll, Rock, Rock'n'Roll

Kannst du dich noch an die Juke-Box-Halle erinnern?

Als die Musik spielte

Und die Welt umspannt einen brandneuen Sound

In diesen fernen Tagen

In ihren blauen Wildlederschuhen würden sie schreien und brüllen

Als sie den Blues sangen, lass alles auf sich beruhen

Rock'n'Roll, Rock'n'Roll

Rock'n'Roll, Rock'n'Roll

Rock'n'Roll, Rock'n'Roll

Rock'n'Roll, Rock, Rock'n'Roll

Rock'n'Roll, Rock, Rock'n'Roll

Little Queenie hüpfte beim High-School-Hopping

Tanzen im Takt

Mit ihrem U.S. Male und ihrem Pferdeschwanz

Sie sah so süß aus

Die Zeiten ändern sich schnell, aber wir werden es nicht vergessen

Obwohl das Zeitalter vorbei ist, werden sie noch rocken

Rock'n'Roll, Rock'n'Roll

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