You know I been thinkin'
Lord, about the hard sides of rock and roll.
They say you can't make no money,
Oh, unless you're the Rolling Stones.
That put a chip on my shoulder;
Gave me the fire in my in my blood.

[Chorus]
Children of the Earth,
Listen what I say.
You made rock and roll
What it is today.
And no two-bit fascist
Is gonna shoot us down.
So come on children,
Bring your guns to town.
Shoot 'em down!

We can rock and roll all night long.
And I want to see you out there feelin' strong.
And I want to give you, ooh, the shot you need.
I'll be your doctor. You just call on me.
Call on me, baby, baby.
Call on me, call on me, baby.

[Repeat: x2]
Keep on rockin'
Keep on rockin'
Keep on, rock 'n' roll
Gonna never die


[Chorus]

[Repeat: x3]
Keep on rockin'
Keep on rockin'
Keep on, rock 'n' roll
Gonna never die