Lyrics The Pretty Things

The Pretty Things

It Isn't Rock 'n' Roll

Can you hear the heat,

It's getting to my feet,

Starts to ring a bell that tells me

When to get up,

Starts to move, it ain't my groove.

There's only one thing that i

Really could be sure about.

You know it isn't rock 'n' roll

It's getting to my soul,

Starts to ring a bell that tells me

When to get up,

Starts to move, it ain't my groove,

There's only one thing that i

Really could he sure about.

You know it isn't rock 'n' roll