Rocococococanrol
Timbiriche
Rocococococanrol
Sha-la-la Sha-la-la, Sha-la-la Sha-la-la, Shalalalalalalalala. Rock and Roll!
While everyone at my house fell asleep, how about that!,
dreaming of the rhythm of Bach and a guy named Chopin.
I turned on my radio. The ship took off, how about that!.
My bed spins and everyone will wake up.
Rock and roll, you light my fire.
Rock and roll, you are my game.
Rococococococococanrol!
Rock and roll, you tear me apart.
Rock and roll; you, me, and smiles.
Rococococococococanrol!
First it was my mom, bat in hand,
how about that!. Then it was my dad with his enough already face.
The cat left the featherless parrot,
how about that!, and everyone in the house didn't stop dancing.