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I came out of the fifties Now that's when men were men I am like the red red rooster Always couping hens I guess that I am a rarity Some call a dying breed I am a macho bronco stallion Call me Mr. Seed I am a rocker, I am a rocker I am a rolling stone I am a rocker, I am a rocker I am one big bone I am a rocker, I am a rocker Motorcycle man love don't fit in the can When you're talking Elvis Well, I saw him yesterday He touched me on the shoulder Asked if he could play I buttered up my ducktail Put on my long black drape I polished up my Bonniville To make those girlies gape I am one of life's miracles I have my fate in my hands I see my colours before me I am the outlaw man Jimmy Dean was riding Next to me and Steve Mc Queen And we're burning up the Up the street now And we're looking pretty mean I am not living in the past And I am not history I am here to set the records straight Unlock this mistery
