| Lyrics: | Part I
I don't wanna hurt you, I don't wanna see you cry, I don't wanna hurt you once more
I don't wanna leave now, I don't want no sight for sore eyes
Gone sore of all the tears
that we cryed
Part II
Hey, come here with the guitar! Okay?
Recall the times
we met - so wild and free
We had our ups and we had our downs
But the sweet sweet
rock'n'roll always played on the radio
We grew up and we learned the rules
You gotta fight
to win otherwise you'll lose
Oh Cheyenne, you imprisoned me in liberty
Never ever showed me
no sympathy
Remember that nite, how you made me cry,
I almost lost my mind
When
it appeared that the winner was you and the loser was me
That nite, that endless lonely
nite...
I just can't think of you, with another man
Oh Cheyenne, you must
understand
So stay right where you are, I'll pick you up anyway, any day around I'll be
with you
So you don't have to worry, you don't have to worry, Baby, don't you worry no
more
You told me that I'm to sensitive but I didn't ask for sympathy,
All I wanted was
to love you softly
With the sweet, sweet rock'n'roll played on the radio
I tried hard to
fight my feelings down
I tried to hide 'em inside, tried to push your love away
But you
must have seen the fire burn in my eyes - and it's still burning!
It's hard to believe we
lived it through, I can't believe we can't relive it
But if you see me walking down the
street
Just raise you window to the sweet sweet sound of rock'n'roll
Sweet, Sweet sound of
rock'n'roll |
