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Now when I got home I heard my daddy say You wanna get a little peace, honey And my skin turned cold. I heard my momma The old lady say she gettin too old You want a little peace? Do you want a little peace? Do you want a little soul? Do you want a little soul? Do you want a little soul? Do you want a little ho, huh, huh, hey. Letras de canciones Yeah... Don't do it. Don't do it. Don't do it. Don't do it. She moves me, babe. Don't do it. She moves me, yeah. Don't do it. Don't do it. Don't do it. Don't do it. I could not help myself. I could not help myself. I could not help myself. I could not help myself. I could not help myself. I could not help myself. I could not help myself. I could not help myself. I could not help, help, help, I'm dyin'. I'm dyin'. I'm dyin'. I'm dyin'. I'm dyin'. I'm die, die, diga, diga, doo, dah. Whoo. Aww... Rock and roll Rock and roll is dead. We had some good times, We had some fun. We had some good times, We had some fun. It's over. It's over. It's over, oh. Have mercy. Have mercy. Have mercy on your poor son. Rock and roll. We had some good times. We used to rock around out It's all over. I feel so sad. The girls used to take their clothes off And expose themselves. And the music played on. And we had some good times. But they're gone. They're gone. They're gone. They're gone. They're gone. Now listen I'm not talking About no revolution. I swear to you I'm not talking About no constitution. I'm not talking About no upside downs Or inside out. The only thing I'm gonna tell you about We, we had some good times We had some good times We had a few good times But those good times All those good little times You know where they are? You know where they ended up? Well they're gone. They're absolutely Positively under the ground And they're - Yeah I wanna talk About a little good times. Nothing special, Just wanna sing along Just as long as I got breath. The death of rock Is the death of me And rock is Dead! Well, we're dead! All right! Yeah... We used to talk about rock and roll. We used to talk about the twist and the stroll. We used to talk about everything but Rock is dead, baby. Rock is dead. Rock is dead. All right. Source: "Rock Is Dead" Studio Session - February 25, 1969 From Letras Mania