Some people will tell you
That rock is dead
But I'm here to tell ya
They're trippin' in their head, Rockin' in the free world

Just a juke box kid
Nothing gave me the freedom
Like Rock 'n Roll did
Got myself a guitar
Taught myself how to play
Now it feels like heaven
Nobody's gonna take that away yeah
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo, doo doo

When I laid my hands on my first guitar
I really believed I'd be a shooting star
I was born
I was born to Rock
As long as rock has the right to roll
I'm bangin' my gong like a Rolling Stone
I was born
I was born to Rock
Doo do doo doo do do do

Almost famous
Had my MTV
My guilty pleasure
Was my fantasy
Momma had to take the pictures down
Shake them off the walls, like a wild young stallion, kicking in it's stall
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, I'm kissing stars
I'm spitting gold
Dead or Alive's on the radio
I was born
To rock
I sleep with a 6 string in my hand, If you got songs I'll join your band

When I laid my hands on my first guitar
I really believed I'd be a shooting star
I was born
I was born to Rock
As long as rock has a right to roll, singin' my songs
I'm hittin' the road, I was born to rock
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