Rock And Roll Over Lyrics

Words and Music by Paul Stanley
In the morning I raise my head and I'm thinking of days gone by;
and the thing I want out of life is...
I Want You (I Want You)
I Want You (I Want You)
You can run. You can hide but you'll never get away.
You can lie and deny but, you know you're gonna pay.
Never loved; never thought you could.
Treat you right, girl, you know I would.
You could fight, but, tonight, there's nothin' you can do.
I Want You (I Want You) Baby,baby,babe...
I Want You (I Want You)
You can walk in a haze. You can travel 'til you die.
You can live in a dream and your life will pass you by.
Ev'ry day that you hesitate;
never changin' the hands of fate.
You can fight but, tonight, there's nothin' you can do.
I Want You (I Want You) Baby,baby,babe...
I Want You (I Want You)
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In the morning I raise my head and I'm thinking of days gone by;
and the thing I want out of life is...
I Want You (I Want You) Baby,baby,babe...
I Want You (I Want You) Baby,baby,babe...
I Want You (I Want You) Baby,baby,babe...
I Want You (I Want You)
I Want You (I Want You)
Words and Music by Paul Stanley and Sean Delaney
Put your hand in my pocket. Grab on to my Rocket.
Feels so good to see you, Lucille.
Baby, got to know, do you want to go?
How you gonna make me feel?
I said: "Oh, baby! Ya make me feel ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah!
Oh, baby! Ya make me feel ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah!"
So, Take Me any way you want me.
Just break me any way you can.
Take Me any way you want me now.
Make me feel like a man. Yeah!
Sittin' in the back, her head down in my lap,
the moonlight shinin' down on her hair.
The radio was playin'. Her finger tips were strayin'.
Her mama didn't know she was there. No!
She said: "Oh, baby! Ya make me feel ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah!
Oh, baby! Ya make me feel ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah!"
So, Take Me any way you want me.
Just break me any way you can.
Take Me any way you want me now.
Make me feel like a man. Yeah! Make me feel it, baby!
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So, Take Me any way you want me.
Just break me any way you can.
Take Me any way you want me now.
So, Take Me any way you want me.
Just break me any way you can.
Take Me any way you want me now.
Words and Music by Gene Simmons
You need my love, baby, oh, so bad.
You're not the only one I ever had.
And if you say I wanna set you free,
don't you know, you'll be in misery. Ya know why?
They call me...(Dr. Love) They call me Dr. Love. (Calling Dr. Love)
I've got the cure you're thinkin' of. (Calling Dr. Love)
And, even though I'm full of sin,
in the end you'll let me in.
You'll let me through, there's nothing you can do. Oh.
Ya need my lovin'. Don't ya know it's true?
So, won't ya please, get on your knees?
There are no bills. there are no fees.
Baby, I know what your problem is.
The first step of the cure is a kiss. So...
Call me...(Dr. Love) They call me Dr. Love. (Calling Dr. Love)
I am your doctor of love. (Calling Dr. Love)
DRUM SOLO (Ha!)
They Call me...(Dr. Love) They call me Dr. Love. (Calling Dr. Love)
I've got the cure you're thinkin' of. (Calling Dr. Love)
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They Call me...(Dr. Love) They call me Dr. Love. (Calling Dr. Love)
I've got the cure you're thinkin' of. (Calling Dr. Love)
They Call me...(Dr. Love) They call me Dr. Love. (Calling Dr. Love)
I've got the cure you're thinkin' of. (Calling Dr. Love)
Words and Music by Gene Simmons
Ev'ry time it's the same. What follows me is my fame.
You're what I need to play the game.
You say you like to dance? Mmm, I think I'll take the chance.
Ooh, baby, maybe it's time for romance.
You're such a jewel in the rough.
D'ya wanna show me your stuff?
For my money, you can't be too soon.
Meet,meet you in the Ladies Room.
Meet,meet you in the Ladies Room.
For my money, you can't be too soon.
You say you like to play. Well, it's too late for you to get away.
And you've gotta believe me when I say: Hey, baby!
You're such a jewel in the rough.
D'ya wanna show me your stuff?
For my money, you can't be too soon.
Meet,meet you in the Ladies Room.
Meet,meet you in the Ladies Room.
For my money, you can't be too soon.
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You're such a jewel in the rough.
D'ya wanna show me your stuff?
For my money, you can't be too soon.
Meet,meet you in the Ladies Room.
Meet,meet you in the Ladies Room.
For my money, you can't be too soon.
Words and Music by Peter Criss and Stan Penridge
Go, Baby Driver, been drivin' on down the road.
Oh, what a rider. carrying such a heavy load.
Don't ever need to know direction.
Don't need no tolls, no gas, no more.
Go, Baby Driver. Don't want to sleep alone.
Ooh, what a rider. Push that pedal to the floor, yeah!
Nobody knows where you're goin'. Nobody cares where you been.
And, if you want to hear some stories, ask that girl to let you in.
Go, Baby Driver! Ooh, what a rider.
Go, Baby Driver! Ooh, you can't fight her!
Ow, Baby Driver! You've been drivin' too long. (Go, Baby Driver. Go, Baby Driver.)
Oh, what a rider! You've been drivin' too long. (Go, Baby Driver. Go, Baby Driver.)
Don't ever sleep much past the sunrise.
Too much of nothin', nothin', nothin' ta do!
Go, Baby Driver! Go, Baby Driver!
Go, Baby Driver! Go, Baby Driver!
Go, Baby Driver! Ooh, what a rider.
Go, Baby Driver! Come on!
Go, Baby Driver! Go, Baby Driver!
Go, Baby Driver! Go, Baby Driver!
Words and Music by Gene Simmons
My limousine is a-waiting an' I see you comin' my way-hey-hey-hey.
I'm sittin' by the window and you ask me which hotel I'll stay in.
Well, make my reservations between the hours of ten and two. How do you do?
You've got the time to remember. I've got a stiff proposition yeah.
There's nothin' else I'd rather do.
So, you lift your dress. You wanna impress. There's one thing I've got to confess.
Love 'Em. Leave 'Em. Love 'Em. Leave 'Em.
Love 'Em. Leave 'Em. Love 'Em. Leave 'Em, yeah! Yes I am!
Uhn, so I give you my number. You say you will see me tonigh-high-high-hight.
You'll just have to remember, check with me if it's alright.
You wanna sit in my driver's seat. If ya do it's alright with me-yee.
I've got to hand it to you, baby. There's nothin' else I'd rather do with you...but I...but I...
Love 'Em. Leave 'Em. Love 'Em. Leave 'Em.
Love 'Em. Leave 'Em.
Love 'Em. Leave 'Em. Love 'Em. Leave 'Em.
Love 'Em. Leave 'Em. Love 'Em. Leave 'Em, yeah!
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Love 'Em. Leave 'Em. Love 'Em. Leave 'Em.
Love 'Em. Leave 'Em. Love 'Em. Leave 'Em.
Words and Music by Paul Stanley and Sean Delaney