Streets of Rock & Roll

He's heard the roaring of the crowd

Now he lives on the edge of town

Once he exploded onto the scene

That guitar screamed out the melody

It seemed that somewhere

He lost the fight

That voice just faded into the night

Then came the hands of fate

Not a second too late

Said boy, you just gotta play

The lightning strikes

You know it's right

Your guitar is calling you home

Into the night

You paid the price

Your gypsy heart needs to roam

You got to get back

To the Streets Of Rock & Roll

That's where your six string guns are drawn

Yeah

It's like a fever, you got to sweat

If you're so tough you could lick 'em yet

Just take it from the top

This time you'll never stop

You know that's where you belong

The lightning strikes

You know it's right

Your guitar is calling you home

Into the night

You paid the price

Your gypsy heart needs to roam

You got to get back

To the Streets Of Rock & Roll

That's where your six string guns are drawn

You got to get back

To the Streets Of Rock & Roll

That's where your six string guns are drawn