Oh, the beat of the drums, the strum of the guitars The melodies that make our hearts sing and our souls soar The rhythm that moves our feet, the lyrics that speak our hearts Rock N' Roll, the music that sets our spirits free
In the clubs and bars, we come to dance and play With the lights and the noise, we let go of our cares We lose ourselves in the rhythm, we let our hair down And let the music take us to a place beyond compare
The legends of old, the gods of the sound Their names we whisper, with reverence profound Elvis, the King, the one and only Chuck Berry, Little Richard, and Jerry Lee
Their music lives on, their legacy remains Their spirit of rebellion, their fire still burns In the hearts of the young, in the souls of the bold Rock N' Roll, the music that never grows old
The beat goes on, the rhythm never fades The melodies that make us all feel alive Rock N' Roll, the music that never dies A revolution of sound, a celebration of life\n\nMaddison Cotherman Maddison Grace Cotherman
