Rick Vito Rockin' Just To Keep From Cryin'
There was a real hidden meaning in the way she use to call my name
She made the room so hot I thought that it would burst in flames
Such a devious mind didn't think she would play so hard
Well she robbed me blind but she didn't get my pink guitar
I got to keep on rockin'
Rockin' just to keep from cryin'
I got to keep on rockin'
Rockin' just to keep from cryin'
Rockin' just to keep from cryin'
She called me sweet lovin' daddy and stole the very best I had
She was a master thief in the fine art of being bad
Well there ain't no pill to cure that kind of pain
But oh what a thrill to play these blues again
I got to keep on rockin'
Rockin' just to keep from cryin'
Got to keep on rockin'
Rockin' just to keep from cryin'
Got to keep on rockin'
Rockin' just to keep from cryin'
Rockin' just to keep from cryin'
Well she don't care, she just don't care no more, no
It just ain't no fair to see me crawlin' on the floor
(guitar riffs)
Such a devious mind, didn't think she would play that card
Yeah she robbed me blind but she'll never get my pink guitar
I got to keep on rockin'
Rockin' just to keep from cryin'
Got to keep on rockin'
Rockin' just to keep from cryin'
Got to keep on rockin'
Rockin' just to keep from cryin'
Got to keep on rockin'
Rockin' just to keep from cryin'
(guitar riffs)
