The Rolling Stones — If You Can't Rock Me

[Verse 1] The band's on stage and it's one of those nights, oh yeah The drummer thinks that he is dynamite, oh yeah You lovely ladies in your leather and lace A thousand lips I would love to taste, I've got one heart and it hurts like hell [Chorus] If you can't rock me somebody will If you can't rock me somebody will [Verse 2] Now, who's that black girl in the bright blue hair? Oh yeah Now, don't you know that it's rude to stare? Oh yeah I'm not so green but I'm feeling so fresh, I simply like to put her to the test She's so alive and she's dressed to kill, but [Chorus] [Verse 3] Now I ain't looking for no pretty face, oh no Or for some hooker working roughish trade And there isn't nothing like a perfect mate And I am not looking for no wedding cake But I been talking about it much too long I think I better sing just one more song I've got one heart and it hurts like hell I'm simply dying for some thrills, spills, oh yeah If you can't rock me, if you can't rock me Somebody will, somebody will, somebody will If you can't rock me Well, well, well, well