Okay, here we go. Rock and Roll City.
And she no longer felt like a bitch.
She wasn't clean to feel that dirty.
Seemed too much to be so blind.
She looked too good to feel so unworthy.
So she left it all behind.
She's gone to Rock and Roll City.
Home of the lost and found.
Yeah, hot, bad, pretty.
Rock and Roll.
Rock and Roll City.
Barbed wire, concrete, and asphalt.
She slowly erased and rewound.
But sometimes the nightmares from home were
a little too hard to get by.
She said, I'm going down, and baby,
I'll be floating for a while.
She said, I'm positively friendly.
Yeah, I'll be versatile.
She's gone to Rock and Roll City.
Home of the lost and found.
Yeah, hot, bad, pretty.
Rock and Roll.
Rock and Roll City.
She was too clean to feel that dirty.
Seemed too much to be so blind.
She looked too good to feel so unworthy.
So she left it all behind.
She's gone to Rock and Roll City.
Home of the lost and found.
Yeah, hot, bad, pretty.
Rock and Roll.
She's gone to Rock and Roll City.
Home of the lost and found.
Yeah, hot, bad, pretty.
Rock and Roll.
Rock and Roll City.
Yeah.
See you tonight!