8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, yeah!
Like a rocket
Like a rocket
Like a rocket
Number one certifiable rocket, yeah
Like a rocket
Like a rocket
Like a rocket
I got the whole universe in the palm of my hand
Punch the transmission, four on the floor
It's an awful lotta mill for a thirty-two Ford
If it's got no fenders or running boards
To the finish line I can blow them doors
Like a rocket
Like a rocket
Like a rocket
Number one certifiable rocket, yeah
Like a rocket
Like a rocket
Like a rocket
If you drive a car then you understand
G0!
Cruisin' downtown, everyone sees
Everyone who's got a car wants a piece of me
Radio stays on hillbilly bop
Stickshift pokin' through the old rag top
Like a rocket
Like a rocket
Like a rocket
Number one certifiable rocket, yeah
Like a rocket
Like a rocket
Like a rocket
I got the whole universe in the palm of my hand
8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, yeah!
Yeah kids, that's "Like A Rocket"
That's rock 'n' roll