I know they've told me many times before
Not to sale my soul to the Rock'n'roll
Not to fall in love with a Rock star
Not to let him play with my heart

I didn't listen, I never do
one day, I hope, they'll understand it too

You'll see that in a year or two
you're going to want me
just like I've been wanting you.
But I won't be here, hey look around

You'll find me on a stage
singing and feeling strange

In front of your eyes my dream is coming true
you hear me singing the songs
I wrote about you
You love them, I know you do
because I see you walking to the front row
humming the words as if you knew them all:
"Don't sale to the Rock'n'roll your soul
Don't sale your soul to the Rock'n'roll"