Rock and Roll Tonight - Chris Rea

I gotta thousand bits of paper

all spinning in my head

I hope I see you later

I can't remember what you said.

Something about keeping the grip

keeping it tight

before I lose control

I gotta rock and roll tonight

I got way too many questions

there all waiting on my call

I'm losing my direction

I'm dropping every ball

got to find some color

These working shoes are getting too darn tight

I gotta loosen up

I gotta rock and roll tonight.

Well you're bleeding for the money

but you never pay it back.

Pressure gage is screaming and the face is

starting to crack.

This ain't no way to live

Lord you know this kinda life ain't right.

Before I lose control

I gotta rock and roll tonight.