Kenny Loggins - Your Mama Don't Dance

Your mama don't dance

And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll

Your mama don't dance

And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll



But when evening comes around

And it's time to hit the town

Where do you go? You gotta rock it



The old folks say

That ya gotta end your date by ten

"But if you're out on a date

Don't you bring her home late

'Cuz it's a sin"



You know there's no excuse

You know you're gonna lose

You never win

I'll say it again



And it's all because your mama don't dance

And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll

Your mama don't dance

And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll



When evening rolls around

And it's time to hit the town

Where do you go? To rock it, rock it



Everyone, gather 'round

Let me tell you all about it

You see I pulled into a drive-in

And I found a place to park



We hopped into the backseat

Where it's always nice and dark

I'm just about to move

Thinking to myself, “Mmm, bet this is a breeze”



Then there's a light in my eye and a guy says

“Out of the car, long hair”

Oowee, “You're coming with me”

Said the local police



And it's all because your mama don't dance

And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll

Your mama don't dance

And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll



When evening rolls around

And it's time to hit the town

Where do you go? Play me a little, C.C.



Your mama don't dance

And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll

Your mama don't dance

And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll



They just ain't cool

And they ain't about to start

Your mama don't dance

And you daddy don't rock



Your mama don't dance, no

She just don't dance, no

Your mama don't dance

And your daddy don't rock 'n' roll, oh, no

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