Lyrics Gotta Rock - The 69 Eyes

Well, well, well, life is just a treat
You've got to earn what you eat
You got to run, got to hide
Baby, here's a dime (put it in the jukebox)

Ready, steady
There you go
Be-bop, a-lula, come on
I wanna ride with you

Sweat, smile, keep up the flame
Hey man, she's a real cool dame
Monroe looks, yeah, she's got it
I want it all

Gotta rock
Gotta roll
Don't give me jive
Give me rock 'n' roll
Take it up
Take it low
Shake the bone
And let it, let it roll

Gotta rock
Gotta roll
Don't give me jive
Give me rock 'n' roll
Take it up
Take it low
Shake the bone
And let it, let it roll
Now, now, now

Yeah

Ready, steady
There you go
Be-bop, a-lula, come on
I wanna ride with you

She's doing fine, she's got the flame
One track mind, a boom bang dame
Monroe looks, yeah, she's got it
I want it all

Gotta rock
Gotta roll
Don't give me jive
Give me rock 'n' roll
Take it up
Take it low
Shake the bone
And let it, let it roll

Gotta rock
Gotta roll
Don't give me jive
Give me rock 'n' roll
Take it up
Take it low
Shake the bone
And let it, let it roll
Now, now, now

Run, don't walk, baby, life too short
Lord, I wanna know what's in your mind
Shoot me up, baby, shoot me down
Keep the shooting on, shoot me dead

Gotta rock
Gotta roll
Don't give me jive
Give me rock 'n' roll
Take it up
Take it low
Shake the bone
And let it, let it roll

Gotta rock
Gotta roll
Don't give me jive
Give me rock 'n' roll
Take it up
Take it low
Shake the bone
And let it, let it roll
Now, now, now

Now, now, now (you gotta, you gotta rock)
Now, now, now (you gotta, you gotta rock)