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You want to rock and roll |
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It's been your big dream |
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You oughta celebrate |
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Girl! You're only sixteen |
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Ignore your Mom and Dad |
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And do what you feel |
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You gotta be yourself |
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And follow your dreams |
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Don't let them call you a juvenile delinquent |
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Don't let them say, say that you're bad |
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Don't let them call you a juvenile delinquent |
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Just follow your dreams, you'll never be sad |
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You ain't a kid no more |
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Adolescence behind |
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You're lookin' good these days |
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Believe me, girl! |
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I'm not blind |
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Now there's no turnin' back |
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Baby, you've made up your mind |
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It's time to stand your ground |
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You know that you've turned the tide |
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Life's too short, you gotta realize |
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The days go by, turn into years |
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Rock and Roll, its just a way of life |
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Its here for me, for me and you! |
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It's time to party now |
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Enjoy what we've missed |
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Screw everybody else |
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And raise up your fist |
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Don't let them call you a juvenile delinquent |
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Don't let them say, say that you're bad |
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Don't let them call you a juvenile delinquent |
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Just follow your dreams, you'll never be sad |
