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