They say there's no rockin' in the USA
Well man that sure is a sad day
Everybody singing about love this and love that
And all that crap
Every time I turn on my stereo all I hear is rap-Crap
All of these self proclaimed rebels think they know
Sittin' around and listening to their top 40 radio
But they don't know they'll never know so why try
All you rockin' cats
Keep your head up high
You're out numbered a hundred to one
But man don't you run
You gotta stand and fight
Cause man you know you're right
Stick to your guns you'll never die
Keep your head up high
Well you're a real rebel in your black leather jacket
Your parents keep telling you to turn down that racket
But they don't know they'll never know so why try
All you rockin' cats keep your head up high
You're sick of school you're sick of work
Always seems you're taking orders from some jerk
But they don't know they'll never know
So why try
All you rockin' cats keep your head up high