The roots of Rock - Blues Sweet home ChicagoCome on, oh baba dont you wantto goOh come on, oh baba dont youwant to goBack to that same old placeSweet home ChicagoCome on, baba dont you want togoHida-hey, baba dont you want togoBack to that same old placeOh sweet home Chicago
The roots of Rock – Rock’n’Roll Jailhouse RockThe warden threw a party in the county jail.The prison band was there and they began towail.The band was jumpin and the joint began toswing.You shouldve heard those knocked out jailbirdssing.Lets rock, everybody, lets rock.Everybody in the whole cell blockwas dancin to the Jailhouse Rock.Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone,Little Joe was blowin on the slide trombone.The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom,bang,the whole rhythm section was the Purple Gang.Lets rock, everybody, lets rock.Everybody in the whole cell blockwas dancin to the Jailhouse Rock.
A close relative – Beat music HelpHelp, I need somebody,Help, not just anybody,Help, you know I need someone, help.When I was younger, so much youngerthan today,I never needed anybodys help in anyway.But now these days are gone, Im not soself assured,Now I find Ive changed my mind andopened up the doors.Help me if you can, Im feeling downAnd I do appreciate you being round.Help me, get my feet back on the ground,Wont you please, please help me.
Finally - Rock Sympathy For The DevilPlease allow me to introduce myselfIm a man of wealth and tasteIve been around for a long, long yearStole many a mans soul and faithAnd I was round when jesus christHad his moment of doubt and painMade damn sure that pilateWashed his hands and sealed his fatePleased to meet youHope you guess my nameBut whats puzzling youIs the nature of my gameI stuck around st. petersburgWhen I saw it was a time for a changeKilled the czar and his ministersAnastasia screamed in vainI rode a tankHeld a generals rankWhen the blitzkrieg ragedAnd the bodies stankPlease to meet you…
Types of RockAnother Brick in the Wall (Part II)We dont need no educationWe dont need no thoughtcontrolNo dark sarcasm in the classroomTeachers leave them kids aloneHey! teachers! leave the kidsalone!All in all youre just another brickin the wall.All in all youre just another brickin the wall.
Types of Rock One Way Or AnotherOne way or another, Im gonna find ya.Im gonna getcha, getcha, getcha,getcha.One way or another, Im gonna win ya.Im gonna getcha, getcha, getcha,getcha.One way or another, Im gonna see ya.Im gonna meetcha, meetcha,meetcha, meetcha.One day, maybe next week, Im gonnameetcha.Im gonna meetcha, Ill meetcha.I will drive past your house, and if thelights are all down Ill see whosAround.
New forms from Rock Hard Rock/Heavy Metal ParanoidFinished with my woman causeshe couldnt help me with mymindPeople think Im insane because Iam frowning all the timeAll day long I think of things butnothing seems to satisfyThink Ill lose my mind if I dontfind something to pacifyCan you help me occupy mybrain?Oh yeah
New forms of Rock Punk Blitzkrieg BobHey ho, lets goHey ho, lets goTheyre forming in a straight lineTheyre going through a tightwindThe kids are losing their mindsThe Blitzkrieg BopHey ho, lets goShoot em in the back nowWhat they want, I dont knowTheyre all revved up and ready togo
New forms of Rock New Wave RoxanneRoxanne, you dont have to put on thered lightThose days are overYou dont have to sell your body to thenightRoxanne, you dont have to wear thatdress tonightWalk the streets for moneyYou dont care if its wrong or if itsrightRoxanne, you dont have to put on thered lightThose days are overYou dont have to sell your body to thenight