All in the Name of Rock 'n' Roll (Alternate) - Rod Stewart (洛德.斯蒂沃特)
Went downtown on the two fourtynine
Playing for recognition of the new york town
See me and the boys got a rock 'n' roll band
They were so damn good gonna lift up the man
Yeah
Well we got ups we got downs
We got just so high till the sun goes down
Got the ego can be abused
I got my two toned shoes
And I can sing the blues
Look out kids it's the F B I
We got a problem you keep me high
Put on your clothes take the smile off your face
And put your money
Where your mouth is or get out this place
New york town is a meanass town
We got a thousand bands singin' underground
Way down in new orleans it's the same old thing
Emotion'l music a merry old thing
Oh old king soul he finally gave us a jolt
He played the vibes till nine
And read from ten to four
He played upside down he played inside out
Then a uniform band he was thrown into jail
Look out kids it's the F B I
We got a problem you keep me high
Put on your clothes take the smile off your face
And put your money
Where your mouth is or get out this place
Ow
Whoa
Oh yeah
Gettin' hungry I know little woman
Can't get a smell 'cause my nose is blocked
I'm so high I can't believe it
Hotel dogs are knockin' on my door
Two night of singin' nearly out on the end
Left the two parts red oh what a square
As soon as the man there's no sweeter song
Listen mc cartney we're the band on the run
Look out kids it's the F B I
We got a problem you keep me high
Put on your clothes take the smile off your face
And put your money
Where your mouth is or get out this place
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Ah oh ah oh ah oh
Whoa
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Hoo hoo hoo
