"Old Time Rock & Roll (Live At TRC Studios)" lyrics

This one goes out to my dad
This was my favorite song when I was four years old
And it might still be

You take those old records off the shelf
Sit and listen to 'em by myself
Today's music ain't got the same soul
I like that old time rock and roll
Don't try to take me to no disco
You'll never even get me out on the floor
In ten minutes I'll be late for the door
Yes, that old time rock and roll

Still like that old time rock and roll
That kind of music just soothes my soul
I reminisce about the days of old
With that old time rock and roll, go ahead, Marc

Do it again, brother
Yeah

Don't bother listening to the tango
I'd rather hear some blues or funky old soul
There's only one sure way to get me to go
Start playin' old time rock and roll
Call me a relic, call me what you will
Say I'm old-fashioned, say I'm over the hill
Today's music ain't got the same soul
I like that old time rock and roll

Still like that old time rock and roll
That kind of music just soothes my soul
Oh, and I reminisce about the days of old
With that old time rock and roll, go ahead, Marc

Yeah, let it on, rider
Let it on, rider
You can be my rider
You can bleed all over me
We realize this isn't the same song
Let it on, rider
Let it on, rider
You can be my rider
You can come all over
Do it, Marc
Oh, that's right
Break it down

Still like that old time rock and roll
That kind of music just soothes my soul
I reminisce about the days of old
With that old time rock and roll
Sing it, I feel like an asshole
Like that old time rock and roll
That kind of music just soothes my soul
I reminisce about the days of old
With that old time rock and roll
I like that old time rock and roll
That kind of music just soothes my soul
I reminisce about the days of old
With that old time rock and roll, take it home, Marc

You can be my rider
You can bleed all over

Detroit