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When I was a young boy
I was livin' in a small town by the shore
Staring at the moon at night
Counting stars and wonderin' if there's more?

I was sad and lonely
I lived from day to day
To find my way

Roll on down the highway
In my rusty cadillac
I say goodbye to my hometown
Don't know if I'm coming back
Every corner has its memory
But I try hard to forget
Rock'n'Roll is my religion
And I'm ready to attack
My guitar is on the backseat
Of my rusty cadillac

Each day after high school
I was hanging 'round the local music store
Learning how to play guitar
It seemed I found what I was looking for
Oh yeah!

All I ever lived for
With my heart and soul
Is Rock'n'Roll!

Roll on down the highway
In my rusty cadillac
I say goodbye to my hometown
Don't know if I'm corning back
Every corner has its memory
But I try hard to forget
Rock'n'Roll is my religion
And I'm ready to attack
My guitar is on the backseat
Of my rusty cadillac

Roll on down the highway
In my rusty cadillac
I say goodbye to my hometown
Don't know if I'm coming back
Every corner has its memory
But I try hard to forget
My guitar is on the backseat
And I'm ready to attack
Rock'n'Roll is my religion
In my rusty cadillac

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