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Cleveland Rocks

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What Are The Lyrics For Cleveland Rocks By Ian Hunter Band?
All this energy callin' me
Back where it comes from It's such a crude attitude It's back where it belongs All the little kids goin' up on the skits go Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Jumpin' Jane Jean, and moonin' James Dean go Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Momma knows, but she don't care,she's got her worries too Seven kids, and a phony affair, and the rent is due All the little chicks with the crimson lips go Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Livin' in sin with a safety pin goin' Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! I got some records from World War II I play 'em just like me grand dad do He was a rocker, and I am too Now Cleveland rocks, Now Cleveland rocks Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! Cleveland rocks! OHIO |
Who Wrote Cleveland Rocks By Ian Hunter Band?
Ian Hunter
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What's The Duration Of The Cleveland Rocks By Ian Hunter Band?The duration of Cleveland Rocks is 8:02 minutes and seconds. |
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