Your Mama Don't Dance and your daddy don't rock 'n' roll
Ciao! Your mama don't dance, and your daddy don't rock 'n' roll Your mama don't dance, and your daddy don't rock 'n' roll But when evening rolls around and it's time to hit the town Where do you go? -- You got to rock it!
The old folks say that you got to end your day 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 going to lose, you never win I'll say it again
And it's all because your mama don't dance And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock 'n' roll When evening rolls around and it's time to hit the town Where do you go? -- You got to rock it! Rock it!
You see I pulled into a drive-in and I found a place to park We hopped into the back seat where it's always nice and dark I'm just about to move thinking to myself mmm Bret this is a breeze Then there's a light in my eye and a guy says Out of the car long hair Ooowee, you're coming with me Said the local police