I know a lady, yeah she works in a bar
Well, looks like a woman but she smokes on that cigar
And then lately, she been hanging out in Hollywood
(Living the dream)
She rode her moterbike into the ravine
Coz she's the daughter of a bad man
And a rock'n'roll queen
Yeah
I know this lady, yeah she wants to be a star
Yeah she gotta cool tattoo and yeah she got a big ol' scar
She moved to Hollywood to live out her dreams
Yeah she's cool, yeah
Man she's singing, now she's dancing like before
But she's a daughter of a bad man
And uh, she's a whore
Singing wop tip tally ti oh
She's singing the blues, yeah
We're singing wop tip tally wi oh
And singing the blues, yeah
She rode her moterbike into the ravine
Coz she's the daughter of a bad man
And a rock'n'roll queen
This little lady walks up at the bar and asks me
"Do you wanna take a ride and we can 'ooh' on the back seat?"
Oh, I said no because lately
Well she been hanging out with the wrong kinda crowd yeah
That night she rode her bike into the ravine
Coz shes the daughter of a bad man
And a rock'n'roll queen
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Your daddy can't dance and your mama hates rock'n'roll
We got that cool cool rhythm that rocks a little bit of your soul
She said your daddy can't jive, but your mama is hot as hell
She got that hair like fire, she moves like you never can tell
I said your mama can't dance to rock'n'roll
Your mama can't dance to rock'n'roll
I said your mama can't dance to rock'n'roll
Your mama can't dance to rock'n'roll