Gotta Rock Lyrics

Well well well life is just a treat
You've got to earn what you eat
You got to run, got to hide
Baby here's a dime (Put it in the jukebox)

Ready, steady
There you go
Be bop pa lula, come on
I wanna ride with you

Sweat, smile, keep up the flame
Hey man, she's a real cool dame
Man throwing looks yeah she's got it
I want it all

Gotta rock
Gotta roll
Don't give me jive
Give me rock'n'roll
Take it up
Take it low
Shake the bone
And let it, let it roll

Gotta rock
Gotta roll
Don't give me jive
Give me rock'n'roll
Take it up
Take it low
Shake the bone
And let it, let it roll
Now, now, now

Ready, steady
There you go
Be bop pa lula, come on
I wanna ride with you

She's doing fine, she's got the flame
One track mind of [?] game
Man throwing looks yeah she's got it
I want it all

Gotta rock
Gotta roll
Don't give me jive
Give me rock'n'roll
Take it up
Take it low
Shake the bone
And let it, let it roll

Gotta rock
Gotta roll
Don't give me jive
Give me rock'n'roll
Take it up
Take it low
Shake the bone
And let it, let it roll
Now, now, now

Run, don't walk, baby, life too short
Lord, I want no us in your mind
Shoot me up, baby, shoot me down
Keep the shooting on, shoot me dead

Gotta rock
Gotta roll
Don't give me jive
Give me rock'n'roll
Take it up
Take it low
Shake the bone
And let it, let it roll

Gotta rock
Gotta roll
Don't give me jive
Give me rock'n'roll
Take it up
Take it low
Shake the bone
And let it, let it roll
Now, now, now
Now, now, now
Now, now, now