One of those top nights of the year I see everyones here Oh, took me a long time to get it But when its taken time You think and dont forget it You
Dragon room Under the scream Of a jet machine Who knows the hills? Who knows when she will? When all the hidden pity In the forbidden city Comes out x
evil You can tell the devil why On the road to rock 'n' roll Rock 'n' roll rock 'n' roll Rock 'n' roll what I learned to play On the road to rock
It's gonna boom Mariachi This really fine piece of madera And this will be on the counter Of the Pueblo Tabacalera Shape it up, Shape it up, All
Gonna take a nitcomb To get rid of me Cos i just realized That it was meant to be And I'm singing To all the torn betting slips Flying around my
Tonight there was a power cut in the city of madness All conversations died in the burst of a solar flare In the darkness an angel won the beauty pagent
From Willesden to Cricklewood I tell you the town looked good Walking lonely avenues, Where rhinestone cowboys find the blues There's people in, doing
sparkling waters that ever flowed Could never wash down this town So clean that it glowed And I need to see in an X-Ray style I need some rock art
Well so long liberty Let's forget you didnt show Not in my time But in our sons's And daughters time When you get the feeling Call, and you got a
Well it was a techno D-day out on Omaha beach I was a reserve D.J playing Columbian mountain beats Andres Landero, Ay mi sombrero Hold onto your hats