Well I tried to like country
 But it gave me the blues don't you know
 And I tried to like jazz
 But it wore out my shoes to the soul
 Well I ain't no criminal ain't no saint
 [bad word] and don't get faint
 Got a job that I can't refuse - And I won't be late

 I'm a rock 'n roller, yeah I'm a rock 'n roller
 Gonna rock 'n roll you all night long

 Well I put on a ballad and pretend that it's hot but it's not
 And the harder I try the new music just don't hit the spot
 Well I ain't no criminal ain't no saint
 Ain't no whiner, don't get faint
 Excuse me if I [bad word] - I got a job to do

 I'm a rock 'n roller, yeah I'm a rock 'n roller
 I'm a rock 'n roller, yeah I'm a rock 'n roller
 Gonna rock 'n roll you all night long

 [bad word] 

 Well I can't take classical cause I ain't old what a shame
 And when rap makes me feel like a gangster, I ain't to blame
 Well I ain't no criminal, ain't no saint
 [bad word]  don't get faint
 Got to keep rocking I can't stop - or I'll blow my top

 I'm a rock 'n roller, I'm a rock 'n roller
 Gonna rock 'n roll you all night long...