Up in Smoke
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1:05:07
Ha ha ha!
1:05:11
I want all you mothers
off the street

1:05:15
All you lambs
off this bloody beat

1:05:19
Well, my freedom's
just begun

1:05:21
So if you can't rock,
you'd better run

1:05:25
A new age is on the rise
1:05:28
With safety pins
stuck in their eyes

1:05:31
The time has come,
let's get it down

1:05:34
Let's find
the weirdest band in town

1:05:36
At the rock fight
1:05:38
Tonight there's gonna be
a rock fight

1:05:41
A highfalutin,
tootin' rock fight

1:05:45
There might even be
a fistfight

1:05:49
At the rock fight
1:05:52
We'll be
rock-'n'-rollin' all night

1:05:56
Long-haired music
is what it's all about

1:05:59
Rock-'n'-roll
turned inside out

1:06:03
Who's that lady
that's lying on the floor?

1:06:06
Need some speed
to dance some more

1:06:09
Guitars wailin' out
a tune

1:06:12
Groovin',
howling at the moon

1:06:16
Oh, baby,
those purple eyes

1:06:19
Dimpled cheeks
and satin thighs

1:06:22
Don't take the kiddies
to the zoo

1:06:25
Wait awhile,
I'm going to take you

1:06:29
To the rock fight
1:06:30
Tonight there's gonna be
a rock fight

1:06:34
A highfalutin,
tootin' rock fight

1:06:37
There might even be
a fistfight

1:06:41
At the rock fight
1:06:44
They'll be
rock-'n'-rollin' all night

1:06:48
She was, like, nuts.
1:06:50
You could always tell
if she was balling her old man.

1:06:53
Everyone would be
dozing off,

1:06:55
and all of a sudden
she'd start up.

1:06:58
First it would start like--

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