Well, you blew your cover too many times One for the moment, why don't you give me a sign Come on, give me some time, yeah You feel departed, 'cause no one's trying And no one's buying or electrifying their own And you feel like a change On the raceway, it's a touché Violet stingray, you got to get out, oh You got to rockaway, rockaway Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You got to rockaway, rockaway, yeah Leave a little room, 'cause You got to rockaway, rockaway Yeah, yeah, alright You got to rockaway, rockaway Fairies fumble in the night, ha Rockets stumble, it feels like a bumble shot flight Ooh, it's so tight, yeah, yeah 'Cause your time in taken, the metal's flaking Heads are shaking, oh, you're in a bash Oh, you're gonna crash You're gonna crash, 'cause In a nutshell, there's a real hell In a bombshell, in an inkwell Gets hard to tell, yeah You got to rockaway, rockaway, yeah, yeah You got to rockaway, rockaway Yeah, yeah, yeah Leave a little room, 'cause Ooh, you got to rockaway, rockaway Yeah, yeah, yeah Leave a little, little bit of time You got to rockaway, rockaway, uh! Ooh, rockaway In a nutshell, there's a real hell In a bombshell, in an inkwell Gets hard to tell, 'cause It's hard to tell, well You got to rockaway, rockaway Yeah, yeah, ha! You got to rockaway, rockaway Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! You got to rockaway, rockaway Yeah, yeah, oh, rockaway You got to rockaway, rockaway Come on and rockaway! You got to rockaway, rockaway