Corazón de Rock And Roll

You can put me in a uniform and leave my skull like a melon,
You can change my guitar for a repeating rifle.
You can take me to the dungeon and throw the key in the alley,
And I'll curse my luck when I scrub the floor of the barracks.

But no, no, no, oh, no, no, no, no
You can't break my heart of rock and roll.
But no, no, no, oh, no, no, no, no
You can't break my heart of rock and roll.

You can tell me I'm crazy for believing in rock and roll,
That I'm old-fashioned like cotton briefs.
You can write thousands of pages saying I'm a big shot,
And I'll clean my boots with the letters to the editor.

But no, no, no, oh, no, no, no, no
You can't break my heart of rock and roll.

You may leave me, baby, crying for you in a corner,
Tell me you're leaving with someone who treats you much better.
You'll spit on my photo and tear up my love letters,
And I'll cry over your photo for maybe a day or two.

But no, no, no, oh, no, no, no, no
You can't break my heart of rock and roll.