Rock-n-roll, baby, it will never die.
When I get the blues, I break them, cause you see, I'm the
rock-n-roll reverend, listen up, I'm preaching to you.
Got the rhythm to ease your worried mind, I got that healing
touch. Oh, come on, rock with me, I baptize you in the name
of rock-n-roll.
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