Ian Hunter
Ian Hunter - Cleveland Rocks lyrics
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(ian hunter) Three! four! Three! four! Three! four! (bunch of ah-ah-ah's here) All this energy calling me Back where it comes from It's such a crude attitude It's back where it belongs All the little kids growing up on the skids are goin' Cleveland rockscleveland rocks Jumpin' (jean) gene geniesmoody james deanies goin' Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks Mama knows but she don't care She's got her worries too Seven kids and a phony affair And the rent is due All the little chicks with the crimson lips go Cleveland rockscleveland rocks She's livin'in sin with a safety pin She's goin' cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks I got some records from world war two I'll play 'em just like me grand dad do He was a rocker and I am too Oh cleveland rocksyeah cleveland rocks So find a place Grab a space And yell and scream for more Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks Cleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rockscleveland rocks (bunch of ah-ah-ah's here) Three! four! Three! four! Three! four! Ohio