Greaseball and CB:
One Rock 'n' Roll too many,
One night's sleep too few.
Too much ringing that bell
Takes its toll out of you.
Greaseball:
The sound's too loud.
CB:
The light's too bright.
Greaseball:
My chains are too heavy
And my pants are too tight.
Greasball and CB:
One Rock 'n' Roll too many,
Takes its toll... out of you.
One Rock 'n' Roll too many,
I can't take no more.
Greaseball:
Whaddya say?
CB:
I can't hear nothing.
Greaseball:
Whaddya say?
Electra:
I can't hear nothing.
Greaseball:
I can't hear nothing.
CB:
Whaddya say?
Greaseball and CB:
I said one Rock 'n' Roll too many
Takes its toll...
And the soul...
Out of you!