When I was а little boy So far away from here My daddy was а serviceman he thought I could be him he was an honest communist My mommy was а teacher I tried to be а good boy man but dad was such а preacher he hated sounds of rock-n-roll he called them "boo, boo, boo" and only when I was alone I turned on my radio I didn"t know my english They were just magic sounds I banged my head on my piano When music was around I was getting wild When I heard those dirty Sounds I was getting wild When I heard those dirty Sounds I didn"t wanna be а soldier I didn"t wanna fight at all all I need is my guitar and sweet, sweet rock-n-roll I ran away from daddy"s home Let my hair grow long I put together а rocking band My love was just а song I was getting wild When I did those dirty Sounds I was getting wild When I did those dirty Sounds So many years have passed and I"ve become а star My daddy"s telling on TV he bought my first guitar Well, everthing is legal now big changes in the world I keep my music from the past It"s reel-to-real Rock-N-Roll I was getting wild When I did those dirty Sounds I was getting wild When I did those dirty Sounds