You gotta choose your rock'n roll
You're sure to make him go
But when, when will you find

Someone so warm
Someone so kind


You're the chieftan of your show
You're led just by the road
You're tired and you know best

The way he tried to help you rest

Oh what a body, tanned by sun

Tall and lean
A body built by angels
Built to know just what I mean


He's got to dance his moves alone
And make the floor his own

While I, I take my time
To beat the drum
And chase the dime


Left alone to ride the flow
But songs, at fall of night

Though I'm away, make it alright

Oh what a body, tanned by sun

Tall and lean
A body built by angels
Built to know just what I mean


You got to choose your rock'n roll
You're sure to make him go

But when, when will you find
Someone so warm
Someone so kind


Oh what a body, tanned by sun
Tall and lean

A body built by angels
Built to know just what I mean


You got to choose your rock'n roll
Oh, oh, oh...