ROCKING
No more benzine dreams, no more bible-mothing
No need to put that gun to your head when you're feelig uninspired;
Go now & pack your bags, you'll be the millionth man
To move out before his time expires

Sink into the opposite life (where a good word is "knife")
paint your axe day-glo rocket red;
Leave a sign on the door
Saying "I don't die here anymore...
I've gone to live somewhere else instead!"

  'Cause rocking, is like roller-coasting
  It's a fast car & a Highway dream
  It's a rip-scene inside my radio-
  So pick yourself up and lets rock and roll

You'll be an instant hit, you'll be a perfect fit,
You'll be as surreal as Harley's Blue Orange
Don't care what they say about you
(they've never felt your groove)
And if there's one thing they fear, it's change