Tin Machine - You Belong in Rock n' Roll lyrics

Just the twinkling lights of heaven Two reflections on the sparkling water Hand in hand in love with love uh-huh I love the cheap things that you say-a-say You belong in rock 'n roll You belong in rock 'n roll You belong in rock 'n roll Well so do I I love how she moves me It makes me feel alright, alright, alright, alright I'm a hurt, I'm a hurt, I'm a hurting I'm a man with a beat in my pocket I'm going down to the rhythm of love I love the bad luck that you bring-r-ing You belong in rock 'n roll You belong in rock 'n roll You belong in rock 'n roll Well so do I Alone on a mean street It makes me feel on fire, on fire, on fire, on fire, on fire... On fire, on fire, on fire, on fire, on fire I love the cheap street in your walk, uh-huh You belong in rock 'n roll You belong in rock 'n roll Well so do I I love how she moves me It makes me feel alright, alright, alright, alright, alright... Oh-oh!