Rock Down Low - Roy Wood

Well I’m off to Indiana

Like a 50's cycle driver hound

Drop me at the station

Maybe you’ll have to put your burden down

Rock down low you bad town sinners

Rock down low till you shake the floor

Rock down low you bad town sinners

Till you can’t rock and roll no more

Everybody’s boppin'

Till there’s nothin' left upon your ears

Keep a-rockin' till your legs are achin'

Like a tractor wheel

Rock down low you bad town sinners

Rock down low till you shake the floor

Rock down low you cold house grinners

Till you can’t rock and roll no more

Jeanie asked for help

And so you find yourself in touch again

Soon be on your knees

And try to squeeze you back to Vietnam

Rock down low you bad town sinners

Rock down low till you shake the floor

Rock down low you cold house grinners

Till you can’t rock and roll no more

Rock down low till you shake the floor

Rock down low you bad town sinners

Till you can’t rock and roll no more

Rock down low

Till you can’t rock and roll again

No more

Rock down low