Ten silver saxes, a bass with a bow, the drummer relaxes in between shows with his cinnamon girl.
I think in some ways - only in some ways - but in some ways, rock and roll has let me down. It really doesn't leave you a way to grow old gracefully and continue to work.
Rock and roll is here to stay.
Ain't singing for Pepsi, ain't singing for Coke, I don't sing for nobody, makes me look like a joke.
Hey, hey, my, my, rock and roll will never die.