Lyrics:

(A. Young M. Young B.Scott) They say that you play too loud Well baby that's tough They say that you got too much Can't get enough They tell you that you look a fool Baby I'm a fool for you They say that your mind's diseased, shaky stuff It's a rock 'n' roll damnation Ma's own whippin' boy Rock 'n' roll damnation Take a chance while you still got the choice You say that you want respect Honey for what For everything that you done for me Thanks a lot Get up off your bended knees You can set your mind at ease My temperature's runnin' hot I been waitin' all night For a bite of what you got It's a rock 'n' roll damnation Ma's own whippin' boy Rock 'n' roll damnation Take a chance while you still got the choice It's a hard life Damnation, they're putting you down Damnation, all over town Damnation, Cause you're way outta reach Living on the street you gotta practice what you preach An it's a rock 'n' roll damnation Ma's own whippin' boy Rock 'n' roll damnation Take a chance while you still got the choice Damnation, you left a happy home Damnation, To live on your own Damnation, You wanna live in sin It's a rock 'n' roll Damnation, Just a bundle of joy Damnation, you're a toy for a boy Damnation, you got the dollars in your eye Always chasin' that pie in the sky Rock 'n' roll damnation