Rod Stewart - All In The Name Of Rock N' Roll Lyrics
(rod stewart , 1975/76)Went downtown on the two fourtynine,Playn 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.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, its the f b i;We got a problem, you keep me high.Put on your clothes, take the smile off your faceAnd 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 its the same old thing;Emotionl music a merry old thing.Old king soul, he finaly 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, its the f b i;We got a problem, you keep me high.Put on your clothes, take the smile off your faceAnd put your money where your mouth is or get out this place.Gettin hungry I know little woman,Cant get a smell cause my nose is blocked.Im so high, I cant 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, theres no sweeter song,Listen, mc cartney, were the band on the run.Look out, kids, its the f b i;We got a problem, you keep me high.Put on your clothes, take the smile off your faceAnd put your money where your mouth is or get out this place.Oh yeah
