burn rock fever... Lemme see ya rock Lemme see ya roll Lemme see ya burn rock fever... Yeah, gonna give it to you tonight (rock fever) I can
Übersetzung: Detroit Rock City Soundtrack. Cat Scratch Fever.
Übersetzung: Rainbow. Rock Fever.
oh. I miss you, miss you fever. Feel like I'm dying girl. Oh, oh, oh. Miss you fever, Miss you fever. Miss you, Miss you fever. Oh, oh, oh I
When you come around makes me wanna stink. People, I don't know, they just won't understand. Got troubles in my pocket, I won't let 'em in. Show me
Shessin town Whit a Dirty Sound Playing in my Room Heard from the Moon let's Dance Bass player's Gone yesterday That junky was sick There's no way
up I?ll say ?fuck? all night long... And I will be a punk rock star! My two feet on the stage floor First fever nobody in front Punk rock playing in
skirt Shake it like a, beat it like a, hit it like a ram Got all these Hot Boy$, yellin' God Damn I don't care where ya from, just rock with me Third
Seger were burnin' with fever and let the Silver bullets fly The Kid was in his crib, shady wore a bib and the posse wasn`t even alive Shock rock choppin
on the love of rock-n-roll Chorus Blame it on the love, blame it on the love Dad don't understand what the little girls know Blame it on the love of rock
up! Are you ready to roll, my rock boy? Get up, get up, get up! Are you ready to roll, my rock boy? Finishin' your encore, And sippin' champagne (A rock star, rock
, I kinda like it Crazy little thing called love There goes my baby She knows how to Rock n' roll She drives me crazy She gives me hot and cold fever
Crypt keeper, Mets hat rocker, Pretty bitch slobber, Ex-robber, Heister, my own life biographer, Pants sagging, Bentley whipping, Summer jam stopper, Tim truck wearing, Pineapple rocker
King of Rock and Roll He's gonna give you fever He'll scratch your soul You are the King of Rock and Roll Rock and Roll Rock and Roll Rock and Roll Rock
midnight madness he's got a soul 'cause he's the king of rock and roll king of rock and roll Rock and roll rock and roll rock and roll the king of rock
she was a victim of the night i put a hand upon the lever said let it rock and let it roll i had the one arm bandit fever there was an arrow through my
blues about New Orleans Well, he plays something evil Then he plays something sweet No matter what he plays You got to get up on your feet When he gets the rockin' fever