I never saw the trouble in front of me,
I never felt the whip come down.
Found my suicide motel room key.
It took an ol’ blind bloodhound.
My record player’s broken again,
And the red lights flickerin’.
If it’s good enough for rock n’ roll,
Well it’s good enough for me.
If it’s good enough for rock n’ roll,
Well it’s good enough for me.
Waiting for this liquor store thief,
Just a lawyer in a fake pony skin.
Stolen from yesterday’s bleed,
Bring your own little bottle of sin.
I thought I saw your silhouette,
And my alcohol goggles are cracked.
If it’s good enough for rock n’ roll,
Well it’s good enough for me.
If it’s good enough for rock n’ roll,
Well it’s good enough for me.
Tell me how you want it.
I ain’t getting down on my knees.
Show me how you got it.
Ain’t getting down on my knees.
My record player’s broken again,
The red lights flickerin’.
If it’s good enough for rock n’ roll,
Well it’s good enough for me.
If it’s good enough for rock n’ roll,
Well it’s good enough for me