I remember as a child I used to hear
Music that they played Lord with a feel'
Some call it folk, some call it soul
People let me tell you it was rock and roll
I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul
Every day when I got home I turned on my radio
Listening to the music that my idols made
I knew every single record the DJ's played
A honky tonk a Hound Dog, a Johnny B. Goode
Chain Gang, Love Is Strange, Knock On Wood
I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul
I was born to love the beat I was made for rock and roll
I thought it was a fad, thought that it would pass
But the younger generation knew it would last
Time's gone by, the beat goes on
But every time I hear it Lord it takes me home
I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul
Every day when I got home I turned on my radio
Mother played recordings of Beethoven's Fifth
Mozart's sonatas down the classical Liszt
My papa loved to listen to his country songs
While I was in the back room rockin' on
I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul
I was born to love the beat I was made for rock and roll
I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul
I was born to love the beat I was made for rock and roll
I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul
Lembro-me de quando criança costumava ouvir
Música que eles tocavam, Senhor, com sentimento
Alguns chamam de folk, outros chamam de soul
Pessoas, deixem-me dizer, era rock and roll
Fui criado no rock, tenho ritmo na minha alma
Todos os dias, quando chegava em casa, ligava meu rádio
Ouvindo a música que meus ídolos faziam
Eu conhecia cada registro que os DJs tocavam
Um bar de beira de estrada, um Hound Dog, um Johnny B. Goode
Chain Gang, Love Is Strange, Knock On Wood
Fui criado no rock, tenho ritmo na minha alma
Nasci para amar o ritmo, fui feito para o rock and roll
Pensei que era uma moda, pensei que passaria
Mas a geração mais jovem sabia que duraria
O tempo passou, o ritmo continua
Mas toda vez que ouço isso, Senhor, me leva para casa
Fui criado no rock, tenho ritmo na minha alma
Todos os dias, quando chegava em casa, ligava meu rádio
Mamãe tocava gravações da Quinta Sinfonia de Beethoven
Sonatas de Mozart, do clássico Liszt
Meu pai adorava ouvir suas músicas country
Enquanto eu estava nos fundos, curtindo o rock
Fui criado no rock, tenho ritmo na minha alma
Nasci para amar o ritmo, fui feito para o rock and roll
Fui criado no rock, tenho ritmo na minha alma
Nasci para amar o ritmo, fui feito para o rock and roll
Fui criado no rock, tenho ritmo na minha alma
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