My baby called me up
She said "why don't you ever take me out"pick me up in your fast new carshake the short change from your old fruit jar
I put on my dancin shoeswe headed straight for the rhythm and bluesthe music was hotbut my baby was not
I got a rocket in my pocketfinger in the socketthere aint no way for you to stop it
I said Rocket rocket rock it
Somethin bout this girl of mineman 
I can't explainshe got one foot on the platformand the other one on the train
I got a rocket in my pocketfinger in the socketthere aint no way for you to stop it
I said Rocket rocket rock it