Syesha Mercado

One Rock 'n' Roll Too Many

Syesha Mercado


One Rock 'n' Roll too many,
One night's sleep too few.
Too much ringing that bell
Takes its toll out of you.

The sound's too loud.
The light's too bright.
My chains are too heavy
And my pants are too tight.

One Rock 'n' Roll too many,
Takes its toll... out of you.
One Rock 'n' Roll too many,
I can't take no more.

Whaddya say?
I can't hear nothing.
Whaddya say?
I can't hear nothing.
I can't hear nothing.
Whaddya say?

I said one Rock 'n' Roll too many
Takes its toll...
And the soul...
Out of you!