Written by b. setzer

Well, my baby and me went out late saturday night
I had my hair piled high and my baby just looked so right
Well, pick you up and ten, gonna get you home at two
Your mama dont know what I got in store for you
But baby thats all right were looking as cool as can be

We found a little place that really didnt look half bad
I had a whiskey on the rocks and change of a dollar for the jukebox
Well, I put a quarter right into that can
But all it played was disco, man
Come on pretty baby, lets get out of here right away

Were gonna rock this town
Rock it inside out

Were gonna rock this town
Make em scream and shout

Lets rock, rock, rock, man, rock
Were gonna rock til we pop
Gonna roll til we drop
Rock this town
Rock it inside out

Well, were having a ball just tearing up the big dance floor
Well, theres a real square cat, he looks 1974
Well, he looked at me once, he looked at me twice
Look at me again and theres gonna be a fight
Were gonna rock this town
Rip this place apart

Were gonna rock this town
Rock it inside out

Were gonna rock this town
Make em scream and shout
Lets rock, rock, rock, man, rock
Were gonna rock til we pop
Gonna roll til we drop
Rock this town
Rock it inside out

Were gonna rock this town
Rock it inside out
Were gonna rock this town
Make em scream and shout
Lets rock, rock, rock, man, rock
Were gonna rock til we pop
Gonna roll til we drop
Rock this town
Rock it inside out

Were gonna rock this town
Rock it inside out
Were gonna rock this town
Rock it inside
Yeah, were gonna rock this town
Tear it up
Were gonna rip it down
Rock this town
Rock it inside out