Time to play music real loud
Time to change.
It’s never to late to freak out
Or to rearrange.
You don’t need a rundown Mofa.
If you can take a ride on the burning sofa.
Time to choose
Between Äppelwoi and Cidre,
You’ve got nothing to lose
But your Nasenhaarschneider.

It’s only Blog’n Roll
But Schorschi likes it!
It’s only Blog’n Roll
But Schorschi likes it!
Groupies at the door
Dogpiss on the floor
Big wheels keeps on turning
While the sofas are burning.
It’s only Blog’n Roll
But Schorschi likes it!
It’s only Blog’n Roll
But Schorschi likes it!

Oh, oh, Achim, oh, oh, weh!
Rock’n Roll is here to stay!
I got no guitar, but I play real loud
And on the Autobahn I don’t pay Maut!
Soon we’ll enjoy weekends in a swiss chalet
That belongs to Impermeabile.
Hoss is mending the Ponderosa’s fence,
This song’s lyrics don’t make sense.

It’s only Blog’n Roll
But Schorschi likes it!
It’s only Blog’n Roll
But Schorschi likes it!
Groupies at the door
Dogpiss on the floor
Big wheels keeps on turning
While the sofas are burning.
It’s only Blog’n Roll
But Schorschi likes it!
It’s only Blog’n Roll
But Schorschi likes it!

Oh, oh, my, my
Please don’t ask why.
Please.
Don’t ask.
Just don’t ask.
Just do.
Thank you.
Olaf and Fressack are not forgotten
They got nothing to do with Johnny Rotten.

It’s only Blog’n Roll
But Schorschi likes it!
It’s only Blog’n Roll
But Schorschi likes it!
Groupies at the door
Dogpiss on the floor
Big wheels keeps on turning
While the sofas are burning.
It’s only Blog’n Roll
But Schorschi likes it!
It’s only Blog’n Roll
But Schorschi likes it!

[tags]Lyrics, C&A, Weltkarriere, Ewigkeit[/tags]