Loggins-messina | |
Chorus: | |
Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll | |
Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll | |
But when evening comes around and it's time to hit the town | |
Where do you go--you gotta rock it | |
The old folks say that you gotta end your date by ten | |
But if you're out on a date don't you bring her home late cause it's a sin | |
You know there's no excuse, you know you're gonna lose, you never win | |
I'll say it again | |
And it's all because | |
Chorus | |
Solo | |
Everyone gather round let me tell you all about it | |
You see i pulled into a drive-in and i found a place to park | |
We hopped into the backseat where it's always nice and dark | |
We're just about to move thinkin' "bret, this is a breeze" | |
There's a light in my eye and a guy says "out of the car, long hair!" | |
Oowee--you're coming with me | |
Said the local police | |
Chorus | |
Play me a little c.c. | |
Solo | |
Your mama don't dance, no | |
She just don't dance, no | |
Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll | |
Ah, yeah |
Logginsmessina | |
Chorus: | |
Your mama don' t dance and your daddy don' t rock and roll | |
Your mama don' t dance and your daddy don' t rock and roll | |
But when evening comes around and it' s time to hit the town | |
Where do you goyou gotta rock it | |
The old folks say that you gotta end your date by ten | |
But if you' re out on a date don' t you bring her home late cause it' s a sin | |
You know there' s no excuse, you know you' re gonna lose, you never win | |
I' ll say it again | |
And it' s all because | |
Chorus | |
Solo | |
Everyone gather round let me tell you all about it | |
You see i pulled into a drivein and i found a place to park | |
We hopped into the backseat where it' s always nice and dark | |
We' re just about to move thinkin' " bret, this is a breeze" | |
There' s a light in my eye and a guy says " out of the car, long hair!" | |
Ooweeyou' re coming with me | |
Said the local police | |
Chorus | |
Play me a little c. c. | |
Solo | |
Your mama don' t dance, no | |
She just don' t dance, no | |
Your mama don' t dance and your daddy don' t rock and roll | |
Ah, yeah |
Logginsmessina | |
Chorus: | |
Your mama don' t dance and your daddy don' t rock and roll | |
Your mama don' t dance and your daddy don' t rock and roll | |
But when evening comes around and it' s time to hit the town | |
Where do you goyou gotta rock it | |
The old folks say that you gotta end your date by ten | |
But if you' re out on a date don' t you bring her home late cause it' s a sin | |
You know there' s no excuse, you know you' re gonna lose, you never win | |
I' ll say it again | |
And it' s all because | |
Chorus | |
Solo | |
Everyone gather round let me tell you all about it | |
You see i pulled into a drivein and i found a place to park | |
We hopped into the backseat where it' s always nice and dark | |
We' re just about to move thinkin' " bret, this is a breeze" | |
There' s a light in my eye and a guy says " out of the car, long hair!" | |
Ooweeyou' re coming with me | |
Said the local police | |
Chorus | |
Play me a little c. c. | |
Solo | |
Your mama don' t dance, no | |
She just don' t dance, no | |
Your mama don' t dance and your daddy don' t rock and roll | |
Ah, yeah |