Your Mama Don't Dance
Writers: Kenneth Clark Loggins / Jim Messina
Your mama don't dance And your daddy don't rock and roll Your mama don't dance And your daddy don't rock and roll When evening rolls around And it's time to go to town Where do you go To rock and roll?
The old folks say That you gotta end your date by ten If you're out on a date And you bring it home late it's a sin There just ain't no excusin' You know you're gonna lose and never win I'll say it again
And it's all because Your mama don't dance And your daddy don't rock and roll Your mama don't dance And your daddy don't rock and roll When evening rolls around And it's time to go to town Where do you go To rock and roll?
You pull into a drive-in And find a place to park You hop into the backseat Where you know it's nice and dark You're just about to move-in Thinking it's a breeze There's a light in your eye And then a guy says ""Out of the car, long hair"" Louie, you're coming with me The local police
And it's all because Your mama don't dance And your daddy don't rock and roll Your mama don't dance And your daddy don't rock and roll When evening rolls around And it's time to go to town Where do you go To rock and roll?
Where do you go To rock and roll? Where do you go To rock and roll?"