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Ow! Oh yeah, get up |
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Ow!, Ow!, Ow! |
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Well, they say it's kinda frightnin' |
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How this younger generation swings |
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You know it's more than just some new sensation |
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Well, the kid is into losin' sleep |
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And he don't come home for half the week |
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You know it's more than just an aggravation |
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And the cradle will rock |
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Yes the cradle, cradle will rock |
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And I say rock on, uh, rock on |
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And when some local kid gets down |
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They try an' drum him outta town |
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They say, "Ya coulda least faked it, boy, fake it, boy" |
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At an early age he hits the street |
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Winds up tired with who he meets |
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An' he's unemployed, ow |
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And the cradle will rock, ow |
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And the cradle, the cradle will rock |
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An' I say rock on, oh say rock on |
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Have you seen Junior's grades? |
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And when some local kid gets down |
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They try an' drum him outta town |
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They say, "Ya could've least faked it boy, faked it, boy" |
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And so an early age he hits the street |
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An' winds up tired with who he meets |
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An' he's unemployed, his folks are overjoyed |
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And the cradle will rock |
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Yes the cradle, cradle will rock |
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I say rock on, hey, rock on |
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Rock on, rock on, rock on |
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This ain't never been new babe child, ow |
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Rock on, rock on, rock on |
