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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 & roll i'd like to hear some Cubby Checker crush my heart with Desmond Dekker little itty bitty of Freddy Fender start me up return to sender i want rock & roll i want rock & roll i want rock & roll i want rock & roll i want rock & roll i want rock & roll i want to go back to fify-five ten before i was burned alive the world can be so very cold nothing to say except i want rock & roll if you're going to San Francisco just remember it all is disco Aus Songtexte Mania