Time lyrics
Song information
Artist: Tesla Album: Psychotic Supper
Lyrics
Time You've got to wake up ev'rybody Seven-thirty o'clock It's time to go to work A-send the young to school Gonna teach them the golden rule Talk about things that they don't wanna know about Now teacher, teacher, can't you see I'm tired and I need some sleep I don't wanna hear whatcha gotta say About arithmetic or history All that jive don't mean a thing to me It's all a waste of time
I ain't got no time for doin' this Ain't got no time for doin' that Ain't got no time for that at all, no! I ain't got no time for messin' 'round For funky bullshit goin' down Just time for rock-n-roll. oh yeah I just got time to rock-n-roll
Why now, must they take my favorite song Turn around and say it's wrong, when I know it's right? Now, why don't they just leave it alone 'Cause it's only rock-n-roll, but I like it!! Now, listen mrs. politician Don't ya try to tell me how to sing my song Tell me, who do you think you are?! Who do you think you are?!
I ain't got no time for messin' 'round For funky bullshit goin' down No time for that at all, no! I ain't got no time for uncle sam Taxin' my money, tax my land Just time for rock-n-roll, woh yeah! I just got time to rock-n-roll!
Tell 'em, frankie!!
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"Psychotic Supper" album track list
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