Lyrics and translation Les Enfoirés - Rockollection (Live Version)

Rockollection (Live Version)

On a tous dans l'cœur une petite fille oubliée
Une jupe plissée, queue d'cheval, à la sortie du lycée
On a tous dans l'cœur un morceau d'ferraille usée
Un vieux scooter de rêve pour faire le cirque dans l'quartier
Et la petite fille chantait (et la petite fille chantait)
Et la petite fille chantait (et la petite fille chantait)
Un truc qui m'colle encore au cœur et au corps

Everybody's doing a brand-new dance now
Come on baby, do the locomotion
I know you gonna like it if you give it a chance now
Come on baby, do the locomotion

On a tous dans l'cœur un ticket pour Liverpool
Sortie d'scène hélicoptère pour échapper à la foule
Excuse me Sir mais j'entends plus Big Ben qui sonne
Les scarabées bourdonnent, c'est la folie à London
Et les Beatles chantaient (et les Beatles chantaient)
Et les Beatles chantaient (et les Beatles chantaient)
Un truc qui m'colle encore au cœur et au corps

It's been a hard day's night
And I've been working like a dog
It's been a hard day's night, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

À quoi ça va m'servir d'aller m'faire couper les tifs?
Est-ce que ma vie sera mieux une fois qu'j'aurais mon certif'?
Betty a rigolé devant ma boule à zéro
J'lui dis "si ça t'plaît pas, t'as qu'à te plaindre au dirlo"
Et j'me suis fait virer (et j'me suis fait virer)
Et les Beach Boys chantaient (et les Beach Boys chantaient)
Un truc qui m'colle encore au cœur et au corps

I'm talking 'bout good vibrations
She's giving me excitations
I'm talking 'bout good vibrations
She's giving me excitations
I'm pickin' up good vibrations
She's giving me excitations
I'm pickin' up good vibrations
She's giving me excitations

On a tous dans l'cœur des vacances à Saint-Malo
Et des parents en maillot qui dansent sur Luis Mariano
Au Camping des Flots Bleus, j'me traîne des tonnes de cafards
Si j'avais bossé un peu, j'me serais payé une guitare
Et Saint-Malo dormait (et Saint-Malo dormait)
Et les radios chantaient (et les radios chantaient)
Un truc qui m'colle encore au cœur et au corps

Do you know where I am?
Gloria
Do you know where I am?
Gloria
Do you know where I am?
Gloria
Do you know where I am?
Gloria
Do you know where I am?
Gloria

Au café d'ma banlieue t'as vu la bande à Jimmy
Ça frime pas mal, ça roule autour du Baby
Le pauvre Jimmy s'est fait piquer chez l'disquaire, c'est dingue
Avec un single des Stones caché sous ses fringues
Et les loulous roulaient (et les loulous roulaient)
Et les cailloux chantaient (et les cailloux chantaient)
Un truc qui m'colle encore au cœur et au corps

I can't get no satisfaction
I can't get no satisfaction
'Cause I try, and I try, and I try, and I try
I can't get no, I can't get no, I can't get no
Oh, no, no, no
Hey, hey, hey
That's what I say
I can't get no, I can't get no, I can't get no
I can't get no, I can't get no

Rockollection (Live Version)

We all hold within our hearts a forgotten little girl
A pleated skirt, ponytail, leaving high school
We all hold within our hearts a piece of worn-out scrap metal
An old dream scooter to ride around the neighborhood
And the little girl sang (and the little girl sang)
And the little girl sang (and the little girl sang)
A tune that still clings to my heart and soul

Everybody's doing a brand-new dance now
Come on baby, do the locomotion
I know you gonna like it if you give it a chance now
Come on baby, do the locomotion

We all hold within our hearts a ticket to Liverpool
Helicopter stage exit to escape the crowd
Excuse me Sir, but I can't hear Big Ben chime anymore
The beetles are buzzing, it's madness in London
And the Beatles sang (and the Beatles sang)
And the Beatles sang (and the Beatles sang)
A tune that still clings to my heart and soul

It's been a hard day's night
And I've been working like a dog
It's been a hard day's night, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

What's the point of getting a haircut?
Will my life be better once I get my certificate?
Betty laughed at my shaved head
I told her, "If you don't like it, go complain to the principal"
And I got kicked out (and I got kicked out)
And the Beach Boys sang (and the Beach Boys sang)
A tune that still clings to my heart and soul

I'm talking 'bout good vibrations
She's giving me excitations
I'm talking 'bout good vibrations
She's giving me excitations
I'm pickin' up good vibrations
She's giving me excitations
I'm pickin' up good vibrations
She's giving me excitations

We all hold within our hearts vacations in Saint-Malo
And parents in swimsuits dancing to Luis Mariano
At the Camping des Flots Bleus, I'm dragging around tons of cockroaches
If I had worked a little, I would have bought myself a guitar
And Saint-Malo slept (and Saint-Malo slept)
And the radios sang (and the radios sang)
A tune that still clings to my heart and soul

Do you know where I am?
Gloria
Do you know where I am?
Gloria
Do you know where I am?
Gloria
Do you know where I am?
Gloria
Do you know where I am?
Gloria

At the café in my suburb, you saw Jimmy's gang
They're showing off quite a bit, riding around the Baby
Poor Jimmy got caught shoplifting at the record store, it's crazy
With a Stones single hidden under his clothes
And the lads were riding (and the lads were riding)
And the stones sang (and the stones sang)
A tune that still clings to my heart and soul

I can't get no satisfaction
I can't get no satisfaction
'Cause I try, and I try, and I try, and I try
I can't get no, I can't get no, I can't get no
Oh, no, no, no
Hey, hey, hey
That's what I say
I can't get no, I can't get no, I can't get no
I can't get no, I can't get no