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I want to go back to fifty-five Ten before I was burned alive There ain't no use in a stupid dream My head is tired from this enthymeme I want to hear the holy ramage I don't mind a little ear damage Henry Sloane in my soca soul I'm not ashamed to say I want rock and roll (x6) I'd like to hear some Chubby Checker Crush my heart with Desmond Dekker Little itty bitty of Freddy Fender Start me up, return to sender I want rock and roll (x6) I want to go back to fifty-five Ten before I was burned alive The world can be so very cold Nothing to say except I want rock and roll (x6) If you're going to San Francisco Just remember it all is disco Aus Songtexte Mania