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"Rock 'n' roll music is basically gospel and rhythm and blues; it sprang from that" You know the kind of feeling When you drink until you're sleeping And you work between the hooters Screaming rock 'n' roll Can't remember fucking But you know your head is knocking And you say you're oh so sorry Cause you puked at her door I got the feeling that I'm wasting my time I got the reasons to get fucked up some time I got this funny looking chick in my seat I got my baby, I got the booze, I got the beat Lipstick on my body As I'm cruising in the caddy Do you like to show your moves in the car You twist it and you turn it And I'm shaking, cause I'm burning Oh baby, baby, you so hot 'n' cruel I got the feeling that I'm wasting my time I got the reasons to get fucked up some time Letras de cancionesI got this funny looking chick in my seat I got my baby, I got the booze, I got the beat You know the kind of feeling When you drink until you're sleeping And you work between the hooters Screaming rock 'n' roll Can't remember fucking But you know your head is knocking And you say you're oh so sorry Cause you puked at her door I got the feeling that I'm wasting my time I got the reasons to get fucked up some time I got this funny looking chick in my seat I got my baby, I got the booze, I got the... I got the beat! From Letras Mania