I hear it on my radio
It's in the street it's everywhere I go
That pumpin' back beat of bluesy rhythms
I can't stand still I get this crazy feeling
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I lose control I belong to rock and roll
I'm like a cat on the prowl
I go where the music's nice and loud
That pumpin' back beat of bluesy rhythms
I can't stand still I get this crazy feeling
Hey extra extra read all about it
I lose control I belong to rock and roll
Hey extra extra read all about it
I lose control I belong to rock and roll
I'm like a cat on the prowl
I go where the music's nice and loud
That pumpin' back beat of bluesy rhythms
I can't stand still I get this crazy feeling
Hey extra extra read all about it
I lose control I belong to rock and roll
Hey extra extra read all about it
I lose control I belong to rock and roll
Hey extra extra read all about it
I lose control I belong to rock and roll
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