written by B. Setzer



Well, my baby and me went out late Saturday night

I had my hair piled high and my baby just looked so right

Well, pick you up and ten, gonna get you home at two

Your mama don't know what I got in store for you

But baby that's all right we're looking as cool as can be



We found a little place that really didn't look half bad

I had a whiskey on the rocks and change of a dollar for the jukebox

Well, I put a quarter right into that can

But all it played was disco, man

Come on pretty baby, let's get out of here right away



We're gonna rock this town

Rock it inside out



We're gonna rock this town

Make 'em scream and shout



Let's rock, rock, rock, man, rock

We're gonna rock 'til we pop

Gonna roll 'til we drop

Rock this town

Rock it inside out



Well, we're having a ball just tearing up the big dance floor

Well, there's a real square cat, he looks 1974

Well, he looked at me once, he looked at me twice

Look at me again and there's gonna be a fight

We're gonna rock this town

Rip this place apart



We're gonna rock this town

Rock it inside out



We're gonna rock this town

Make 'em scream and shout

Let's rock, rock, rock, man, rock

We're gonna rock 'til we pop

Gonna roll 'til we drop

Rock this town

Rock it inside out



We're gonna rock this town

Rock it inside out

We're gonna rock this town

Make 'em scream and shout

Let's rock, rock, rock, man, rock

We're gonna rock 'til we pop

Gonna roll 'til we drop

Rock this town

Rock it inside out



We're gonna rock this town

Rock it inside out

We're gonna rock this town

Rock it inside

Yeah, we're gonna rock this town

Tear it up

We're gonna rip it down

Rock this town

Rock it inside out