I can't believe y'all are still sayin'. We're a long way from rock'n'roll. You won't look for the good. In the tunes we're playin'. Prefer to say we got no soul. But day after day in town after town. People say we're doin' alright. We play and we stay boogyin' down. And rockin' on into the night. It's breath and words. And time you're wastin'. When you should be tryin'. To have a good time. For a good few years. It's been yours we've tasted. So here's a little piece of our mind. We'll roll and we'll roll. And we'll roll and we'll roll. Till we run out of reason to try. If it happens you don't approve. It don't matter we won't ask why. You can't keep a good band down. You'll never find the solution. You won't stop us runnin' around. You're dealin' with an institution. We'll fill our cup with wine while you. Fill your head with high ideals. You know so much. But you still can't touch. Till you find out how it feels. It'll take much more. Than the high and mighty. To bring down the king of the road. We could still be friends. And quit this fightin'. And let the real story be told. You can't keep a good band down. You'll never find the solution. You won't stop us runnin' around. With your paragraphs of pollution. .