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!