You know I've been thinkin'
All about the hard side of rock and roll
They say you can't make no money
Ooh unless you're the Rolling Stones
That put a chip on my shoulder
Gave me a fire in my blood
Children of the earth*
Listen what I say
You made rock and roll
What it is today
And no two-bit Fascists
Gonna shoot us down
So come on, children
Bring your guns (bring your guns) to town
Shoot 'em down
We can rock and roll all night long
And I wanna see you out there feelin' strong
And I wanna give you ooh the shots you need
I'll be your doctor, you just call on me
Call on me, baby, baby
Call on me, call on me, baby
Keep on rockin', keep on rockin'**
Keep on, rock and roll gonna never die
* Repeat
** Repeat
