Letra de I've Got The Rock
London, fast, Berlin slam Those crazy bitches made the bell ring Prague, wasted, Stockholm broke Those disco broads, thought I was a joke When I rocked out to my funky groove my pants so tight, it made the girls move The sun goes down and the fun come up Own the night and I don't give a fuckI've got the rock I've got the rock I've got the rock I've got the rockDetroit rocks, Evans jam The motor life but I still got the cash Road, violence, Mellon, thrashed The hatchet man didn't get my ass Well I got down in my funky groove Me and my band made the girls move When the sun goes down, m the fun comes up I own the night and I don't give a fuckI've got the rock I've got the rock I've got the rock I've got the rockI've got the rock I've got the rock I've got the rock I've got the rockoh... oh...New York, crack, L.A. loose That bullshit just makes me confused Glasgow drunk, Edinburgh, smashed Ass kicked by the pigs again When I rocked out to my funky groove my pants so tight, it made the girls move The sun goes down and the fun come up We own the night and I don't give a fuckI've got the rock I've got the rock I've got the rock I've got the rockI've got the rock I've got the rock I've got the rock I've got the rock