If I come home from my labour,
the clothes are black.
Ache in my knees and my legs,
and have a stiff neck.
Some drops of water, a coffee
And all I ever do.
I take my car, and drive to my randezvous.

Every Thursday I get the good times.
This evening is thrilling like TV crimes.
Yes, every Thursday get satisfaction.
Forget the cliches
That's Rock 'n Roll

If I get fight with my wife,
quarrel more and more,
I take my keys and my jacket
and throw the door,
I see the heads from the spies,
in the neighbourhood.
I think:" Hey, kiss my ass
Blockhead, understood"!

Every Thursday I get the good times.
This evening is thrilling like TV crimes.
Yes, every Thursday get satisfaction.
Forget the cliches
That's Rock 'n Roll

If I come home from my labour,
the clothes are black.
Ache in my knees and my legs,
and have a stiff neck.
Some drops of water, a coffee
And all I ever do.
I take my car, and drive to my randezvous.

Every Thursday I get the good times.
This evening is thrilling like TV crimes.
Yes, every Thursday get satisfaction.
Forget the cliches
That's Rock 'n Roll

Forget the cliches
That's Rock 'n Roll

Forget the cliches
That's Rock 'n Roll

Forget the cliches
That's Rock 'n Roll

Forget the cliches
That's Rock 'n Roll

Forget the cliches
That's Rock 'n Roll

Forget the cliches
That's Rock 'n Roll

Forget the cliches
That's Rock 'n Roll