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Hey Ma, take a look at your boy
Up on the stage with his latest toy
His hair to his shoulders, growing it down to his knees
He looks like he's suffering from a social disease
Well, rock 'n' roll music has taken his soul
Possesses his mind, your baby it stole
Rock 'n' roll music is out of control
It's evil music, this rock 'n' roll
Hey Ma, take a look at your kid
He's summoned a demon straight out of the Id
He don't know what he's doing now, he's blindly inspired
The boss has just told him, "I'm afraid, son, you're fired"
Well, rock 'n' roll music has taken his soul
Possesses his mind, your baby it stole
Rock 'n' roll music is out of control
It's evil music, this rock 'n' roll
Alright, Nick, let's rock
Your daughters have dropped out of panties and bras
They walk around naked at music bazars
They lie down with long hairs, they make love to guitars
They ride 'round in vans, not in limousine cars
Well, rock 'n' roll music has taken their souls
Possesses their minds, your babies it stole
Rock road to ruin is full of great holes
It's evil music, this rock 'n' roll
Rock 'n' roll music killed all your best sons
They died for the sins that you never done
Their songs pressed in plastic and their gestures in cans
They just didn't ask it, they never made plans
Rock 'n' roll music has taken their souls
Possesses their minds, your babies it stole
Rock 'n' roll music is a-taking its toll
It's evil music, this rock 'n' roll
It's evil, but I like it
I know it's evil, but I like it
Oh, it's evil, but, yes sir, I like it
It's evil, oh, I like it
It's evil, but I like it
It's evil, but I like it
It's evil, evil, but I like it