He said, "Hey girl, can't you walk and not stray?" Father I'm torn and I'm selling my soul to the rhythm, the beat and the bass. Cuz I can't confess my rock and roll ways, Cuz I'm so possessed with the music, the music he plays. I can't stop my feet from dancing to the sound of his drum, I fell in love with my rock god. I can't keep my hips from swaying to his sweet melody. Preacher man took my hand and looked in my eyes, he said "Hey girl, can't you live your life right?" Father, things aren't always so black and white. Don't cast the first stone cuz I'm not alone and it's not like I'm hurting anyone, but I can't confess my rock and roll ways. No, I wouldn't change a thing even if I could. I chose a path and I'm not looking back and I'm sorry if I left the angels crying over me.-
