Texty: Motley Crue. Raise Your Hands To Rock.

Sometimes I feel turned around
And upside down
And sometimes maybe I drink too much
But, man, my heart's still in touch

Hey, I remember standing tall, saying
I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll star
When someone said, "Sit down, boy
You already are", yeah

So raise your hands to rock, rock
Oh, raise your hands to rock, rock
Raise your hands to rock, rock
Raise your hands to rock, rock

Summertime was always right
Just me and you
Sixteen and dealing with
Those summertime blues

I was young and restless
Living on the edge of a dream
When someone said, "Come on, boy
You just gotta believe", yeah

I've raised the hands to rock, rock
Raise your hands to rock, rock
Raise your hands to rock, rock
Raise your hands to rock, rock

Oh, raise your hands to rock, rock
Raise your hands to rock, rock
Oh, raise your hands to rock, rock, rock rock
Raise your hands to rock, rock, rock rock

You really don't have to rock
You really don't have to rock
Yeah, you really don't have to rock