from the Ambars of wisconsin
to the cDmlip joints of l.a.
while tGrying to make this Amguitar gain
Amthere've been people who thrown bottles
there've been Dmpeople who thrown flowers
there've been Fpeople who just tGhrew open their Amheart
oh but Frock 'n' roll's the Conly way to Dmtell my Amstory
i'm a Dmrock 'n' rollin' loser Gtill the eAmnd
oh Frock 'n' roll's the Conly way to Dmtell my Amstory
i'm a Dmrock 'n' rollin' loser Gtill the eAmnd
Amthere've been clowns,there've been jokers
Dmuplitter prostitutes and queers
Fwe slowly dived togGether through the Amyears
Ami've been turned out, turned on, Dmturned around, turned down
Ami've been built up, beat out, sDmet up, drinkin' my pot
Ami'vDme been oooo hoooo hooo hooo
i've been oooo hoooo hooo hooo
all the things that you see
all the sounds that you hear
they seem to have no meaning
when you're looking through a glass of beer
and you're tired, twisted up inside
you feel you don't belong
get up and son, sing one more song
well rock 'n' roll's the only way to tell my story
i'm a rock 'n' rollin' loser till the end
yeah and rock 'n' roll's the only way to tell my story
i'm a rock 'n' rollin' loser till the end
oh lord, a rock 'n' rollin' loser till the end
Dmrock 'n' rollin' Gloser till the Amend
rock 'n' rollin' loser till the end
rock 'n' rollin' loser till the end
rock 'n' rollin' loser till the end