Roll Me Away - Bob Seger & The Silver Bullet Band

Well there are pink parachutes That come on slow And some nights That just don't open at all And you wait on the edge of the rise She gave me blue kisses on the mason top We were stoned and buried in the rocks And all those empty miles Just roll Roll away They roll Roll away She introduced me to a Peruvian queen Said the best thrill of all is not feeling a thing And she pointed to a line in the stars We sat at a piano with only white keys It went on forever it never did lead to nowhere And on into the dark We rolled Rolled away We rolled Rolled away And oh It's been a long time coming home With that red moon sinking low I say so long And oh Before that morning comes To shine that crooked sun I'll be gone

Will you love me when I'm at your door? Will you turn me out or give me more? Roll me mama, roll me like only you can, and you can Roll me mama, roll me like only you can, yes and you can Oh, shake it Will you teach me of the light you've found? Will you lift my heart up off the ground? Roll me mama, roll me like only you can, and you can Roll me mama, roll me like only you can, yes and you can Oh, shake it Am I to believe that all I see and feel I'm really only dreaming? I don't want a shadow life, I want the clouds The sea, the sky, the real things Roll me mama, roll me like only you can, and you can Roll me mama, roll me like only you can, and you can Oh, shake it, shake it, shake it

Baby, if you just say you care Follow you most anywhere Roll away the stone, roll away the stone And in the darkest night I'll keep you safe and alright Roll away the stone, roll away the stone Won't you roll away the stone Why be cold and so alone? Won't you roll away the stone Don't you let it die No matter if fools say we can't win I know I'll fall in love again Roll away the stone, roll away the stone So sing - we still got a chance Baby, in love and sweet romance Roll away the stone, roll away the stone Won't you roll away the stone Why be cold and so alone? Won't you roll away the stone Don't you let it die There's a rockabilly party on Saturday night Are you gonna be there? (I got my invite) Gonna bring your records (Ohh, will do) Made it Won't you roll away the stone Why be cold and so alone? Won't you roll away the stone Don't you let it die Come on roll Come on roll, yeah Come on roll I want you to roll Come on, yeah Come on roll

Wally's getting anxious thinking 'bout tonight Bruce is all spiffy looking, wicked looking right Eddie's getting spruced and Donna's getting loose They're passing 'round the bottle and they're getting good and juiced The B.G.'s wining-dining, checking talent at the club Skippers haunting second, looking forward to his rub The busters from the country and the hitters from the shop Everybody wants to do the horizontal bop Someone bring the records, someone get the brew Someone get a house, buddy, we'll know what to do Someone tell the ladies, someone make a deal If we can't find a house, someone better find a field Grass is good as carpet, anyplace is fine It's time to get to rockin', babe, it's time to make it shine Tell 'em we'll be dancing, dancing 'til we drop It's time to get down and do the horizontal bop Oh, yeah They're filling up the corners, they're filling up the streets You can feel the tension, you can almost feel the heat The music's getting louder, the beat's getting fast Summer's finally made it, yeah, it's finally here at last The pony cars are cruising on Woodward Avenue Go and try to pass 'em, they'll smoke you if you do The whole town's shaking from the bottom to the top Everybody wants to do the horizontal bop The busters from the country and the hitters from the shop Everybody wants to do the horizontal bop Tell 'em we'll be dancing, dancing 'til we drop Everybody wants to do the horizontal bop