the rolling stones
if you can't rock me
The band's on stage and it's one of those nights, oh yeah  The drummer thinks that he is dynamite, oh yeah  You lovely ladies in your leather and lace  A thousand lips I would love to taste  I've got one heart and it hurts like hell  If you can't rock me somebody will  If you can't rock me somebody will  Now who's that black girl in the bright blue hair, oh yeah  Now don't you know that it's rude to stare, oh yeah  I'm not so green but I'm feelin' so fresh  I simply like to put her to the test  She's so alive and she's dressed to kill, but  If you can't rock me somebody will  If you can't rock me somebody will  If you can't rock me somebody will  If you can't rock me somebody will  Now I ain't lookin' for no pretty face, oh no  Or for some hooker workin' roughish trade  And there ain't nothing like a perfect mate  And I ain't lookin' for no wedding cake  But I been talkin' 'bout it much too long  I think I better sing just one more song  I've got one heart and it hurts like hell  I'm simply dying for some thrills and spills  Oh yeah  If you can't rock me  If you can't rock me, somebody will  Somebody will, somebody will  If you can't rock me  Well, well, well, well  