Testi Soundtracks :: F

You know what it's like

When you wake up in the mornin' and it's hard,

Standin' up straight at attention

Like the changin' of the guard?

Or how it is in a porno shop

When you put you quarter in the slot,

And you try to look cool

So nobody knows that you're hot?

You go to a club and you're high

On some fine marijuana

And the singer of the band

Copped all of her moves from Madonna .... and you wanna

Or late at night, you're home in bed alone,

And it's cold out,

And put your hand where it's warm

While you open up Miss January's fold-out



Well, that's how it is, when she's around,

And I can't, no I can't

I can't keep it down!



I can't keep it down when that girl's around

I can't keep it under my control

I can't k-k-keep it down, no, no I can't!

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna rock and roll!



I'm thinkin' 'bout the time in my life

When I first learned what cryin' was,

The first time I ever had to come face to face

With what dyin' was,

The relatives gathered all in black

To mourn for my great aunt Juanita,

When who comes through the door to pay her respects

But our cousin Conchita,

The tears in her eyes only made them look

Even more Spanish,

As I watched her I swear I could feel the floor

Under me vanish,

She goes to them all, then she fin'ly

Comes over to me,

And she kisses my cheek and I lower my eyes,

I can hardly believe what I see!



'Cause I'm lookin' down the front of her gown,

And I can't, no, I can't

I can't keep it down!



I can't keep it down when that girl's around

I can't keep it under my control

I can't k-k-keep it down, no, no I can't!

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna rock and roll!

Rock and roll!