Buck Dharma Born To Rock
Words By Donald Roeser And Neal Smith;
Music By Donald Roeser
On the night I was born
They had the radio on
The countdown survey
From numbers forty to one
They played number thirteen
Mother was feeling fine
The station kept a'rockin'
I was born on number nine
CHORUS:
I was born to rock, I was born to rock
I was born to rock, I was born to roll
I've got it in my soul
I was born to rock, I was born to roll
Before I was a man
Before I was a boy
Before I was a baby
Before I was born
Now, my mom and dad
When they got it on
They took their clothes off
They left the radio on
CHORUS
In the middle of the night
In the middle of a lonely night, ooh la la la la la
The consumation of a lifelong dream
A thunderbird and a beauty queen ooh la la la la la
CHORUS