Now I don't mind All this running around Seems I've been doing it Most of my life My music's been kind But some days I find It brings me two kinds of trouble And three kinds of strife
So don't try to compare it 'cause I just want to Share it with some people I like to call friends There ain't nothing bad and No need to feel sad And there's certainly no need To make amends
It won't do you no harm and There's no cause for alarm I won't be praying for Help from above If the only thing Wrong with rock and roll Is that I keep on falling in love
If the only thing Wrong with rock and roll Is that I keep on falling Keep on falling Keep on falling in love
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