born to rock

Blue Oyster Cult

On the night I was born
They had the radio on
The countdown survey
From numbers forty to one
They played number thirteen
Mother was feeling fine

The station kept a rockin
I was born on number nine
I was born to rock, I was born to rock
I was born to rock, I was born to roll
I ve got it in my soul
I was born to rock, I was born to roll

Before I was a man
Before I was a boy
Before I was a baby
Before I was born

Now, my mom and dad
When they got it on
They took their clothes off
They left the radio on

In the middle of the night
In the middle of a lonely night, ooh, la, la, la, la, la
The consumation of a lifelong dream
A thunderbird and a beauty queen, ooh, la, la, la, la, la
(End)