Your Mama don't dance and your
Daddy don't rock and roll
Your Mama don't dance and your
Daddy don't rock and roll
But when evening comes around
and it's time to hit the town ..Where do you go ..
You gotta rock it ..
The old folks say that you gotta end
your date by ten
But if you're out on a date don't you bring her
home late cause it's a sin
You know there's no excuse, you know you're
gonna lose, you never win
I'll say it again ..And it's all because
Your Mama don't dance and your
Daddy don't rock and roll
Your Mama don't dance and your
Daddy don't rock and roll
But when evening comes around
and it's time to hit the town ..Where do you go ..
You gotta rock it ..
[Vocals - Bret Michaels][Bass - Bobby Dall]
[Drums - Rikki Rockett]
[Guitar - C.C. DeVille]
You see I pulled into a drive in and I found a
place to park, We hopped into the backseat
where it's always nice and dark
We're just about to move thinkin' "Bret, this is
a breeze" There's a light in my eye and a guy
says .."Out of the car, long hair!"
Oowee ..you're coming with me
Said the local police
Your Mama don't dance and your
Daddy don't rock and roll
Your Mama don't dance and your
Daddy don't rock and roll
But when evening comes around
and it's time to hit the town ..Where do you go ..
Play me a little C.C.
[Guitar - C.C. DeVille]
Your Mama don't dance and your
Daddy don't rock and roll ..
Your Mama don't dance and your
Daddy don't rock and roll ..
Your Mama don't dance, no
She just don't dance, no
Your Mama don't dance and your
Daddy don't rock and roll ..Ah, yeah