Tom: B
F# B F#
Your Mama don't dance and your Daddy don't rock and roll
B F#
Your Mama don't dance and your Daddy don't rock and roll
C# B
But when evening comes around and it's time to hit the town
F#
Where do you go--You gotta rock it
F# B F#
The old folks say that you gotta end your date by ten
B F#
But if you're out on a date don't you bring her home late cause it's a sin
C# B F#
You know there's no excuse, you know you're gonna lose, you never win
I'll say it again
And it's all because
Chorus
Solo
B
Everyone gather round let me tell you all about it
You see I pulled into a drive-in and I found a place to park
We hopped into the backseat where it's always nice and dark
We're just about to move thinkin' "Bret, this is a breeze"
There's a light in my eye and a guy says "Out of the car, long hair!"
F# E
Oowee|--you're coming with me
B
Said the local police
Coro
Play me a little C.C.
Solo
C# B
Your Mama don't dance, no
C# B
She just don't dance, no
C# B F#
Your Mama don't dance and your Daddy don't rock and roll
Ah, yeah
