She Wants to Rock

It's Tuesday night, it's twenty to eight I'm picking up my baby and I'm already late There's a blond hair beauty in the liquor store line She asked me to share her bottle of wine It's just my luck, wouldn't you know She wants to rock but I gotta roll We play in the dent'nt got one more show Pretty little honey's on the very front row Her blue jeans skirt climbing way up her knees I was crawling on stage she was winkin' at me It's just my luck, wouldn't you know She wants to rock but I gotta roll She wants to rock but I gotta roll She wants to talk about love, but I gotta stroll There's always a way my life goes She wants to rock I gotta roll Sittin' in a diner it's 3 a.m. There's a girl in the corner who's name is Sin She wants to take me home and make me feel right Gotta get home to my sweety tonight It's just my luck, wouldn't you know She wants to rock but I gotta roll She wants to rock but I gotta roll She wants to talk about love but I gotta stroll There's always a way my life goes She wants to rock I've got to roll