Loggins-Messina

Chorus:

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


Chorus

Solo


Everyone gather round let me tell you all about it



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


Chorus

Play me a little C.C.


Solo


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