In the beggining, back In 1955 Man didn't know about a rock'n'roll show And all that jive The white man had the schmoltz The black man had the blues But no one knew what they were gonna do But Tchaikovsky had the news He said-
"Let there be light" and there was light "Let there be sound" and there was sound "Let there be drums" and there were drums "Let there be guitar" and there was guitar "Let There Be Rock"
And it came to pass that rock'n'roll was born And all across the land every rockin' band Was blowing up a storm And the guitar man got famous The business man got rich And then everybody was a superstar with a seven year itch There were fifteen million fingers learning how to play And you could hear the fingers picking And this is what they had to say-
"Let there be lights" "Sound" "Drums" "Guitar" "Let There Be Rock"
One night in a club called "The Shaking Hand" There was a ninety-two decibel rockin' band And the music was good and the music was loud And the singer turned and he said to the crowd-