Some people born in old Kentucky They think they're living in a tunnel mine of coal Other people born not quite so lucky Giving everything by selling out their soul I know that everybody's born for something Just to feed them and keep them from the cold Sometimes you get to do the things your meant to And I know that I was born to rock 'n roll Born to rock 'n roll satify your soul Gonna rock 'n roll satisfy your soul Gonna rock 'n roll satisfy your soul Gonna rock 'n roll satisy your soul Gonna rock 'n roll satisfy your soul Always wanted to be a fireman Just to steer the hook and ladder from behind Then I thought I'd be a great inventor But I found it might be too hard on my mind I know that everybody's born for something Just to feed them and to keep them It's all in the cards you hold Yes I said I believe in magic And I believe that I was born to rock 'n roll Born to rock 'n roll satify your soul Gonna rock 'n roll satisfy your soul Gonna rock 'n roll satisfy your soul Gonna rock 'n roll satisy your soul Gonna rock 'n roll satisfy your soul