ROCK ON 

Music ain’t all glittery, not so pretty, 
I travel all day [bad word] rock your city. 
You sleep on a seat that’s unconfortable, [bad word] to a venue and there’s 2 people in front of you. 
Gigs ain’t all fun to do, 
when kids scream  [bad word] You" and wanna be refunded too. 

(Rock On) 

I perform non stop ‘til I lose my voice, 
I wanna take the night off but I ain’t got a choice. 
When I get back home I count the [bad word] I spent, 
Pennies won’t pay for my friggin' rent. 
But I got plenty memories, they are excellent, 
of friends I made and fans that came to represent. 

(Rock On) 

Rock On 
Soundman, turn this mic on ! 
Rock On 
Please folks, let me sing my song. ! 
Rock On 
You can boo me all night long ! 
Rock On 
But here's where I belong ! 
Rock On 
Soundman, turn this mic on ! 
Rock On 
Please folks, let me sing my song ! 
(Rock on) 

Went to Budapest, loved drinking Palinkas, 
Went to swim in a spa in the middle of winter. 
Been to Bosnia, mingled with the shorties, 
thay taught me all about the war stories. 
can’t recall every gig but I remember bits, 
and I remember when I signed my first pair of [bad word] ! 

(Rock On) 

Been to Lisbon, it was cool, 
Got my first tattoo to begin a ritual. 
Yo ! I feel blessed everywhere I go. 
I can’t wait for other continents to hear my flow. 
Thank you music for what you’ve done for me, 
For what you taught me, for keeping [bad word]  

(Rock On) 

Rock On 
Soundman, turn this mic on ! 
Rock On 
Please folks, let me sing my song. ! 
Rock On 
You can boo me all night long ! 
Rock On 
But here's where I belong ! 
Rock On 
Soundman, turn this mic on ! 
Rock On 
Please folks, let me sing my song ! 
(Rock on)