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Raised On Rock

(Mark James)


Copyright Screen Gems-Emi Music Inc.


RCA studio session - July 20-25, 1973 - Stax Studios - Memphis

July 23, 11 pm-3:30 am

CPA5 4767-na
September 1973 Single A side RCA APBO 0088 Raised On Rock / For Ol' Times Sake
September 1973 LP RCA APBO 0088 Raised On Rock
Overdubbed master without some instruments:
March 6, 2012 CD FTD 506020-975038 Our Memories Of Elvis Vol 1, 2 & 3 - The Pure Elvis Sound





I remember as a child I used to hear
Music that they played Lord with a feel'
Some call it folk, some call it soul
People let me tell you it was rock and roll


* I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul
Every day when I got home I turned on my radio


Listening to the music that my idols made
I knew every single record the DJ's played
A honky tonk a Hound Dog, a Johnny B. Goode
Chain Gang, Love Is Strange, Knock On Wood


** I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul
I was born to love the beat I was made for rock and roll


I thought it was a fad, thought that it would pass
But the younger generation knew it would last
Time's gone by, the beat goes on
But every time I hear it Lord it takes me home


* Repeat


Mother played recordings of Beethoven's Fifth
Mozart's sonatas down the classical Liszt
My papa loved to listen to his country songs
While I was in the back room rockin' on


** Repeat


** Repeat
I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul



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I remember as a child I used to hear
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Music that they played Lord with a feel'
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Some call it folk, some call it soul
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People let me tell you it was rock and roll
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I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul
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Every day when I got home I turned on my radi-o-o-o-o-o
Listening to the music that my idols made
I knew every single record the DJ's played
A honky tonk a Hound Dog, a Johnny B. Goode
Chain Gang, Love Is Strange, Knock On Wood
I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul
I was born to love the beat I was made for rock and roll
I thought it was a fad, thought that it would pass
But the younger generation knew it would last
Time's gone by, the beat goes on
But every time I hear it Lord it takes me home
I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul
Every day when I got home I turned on my radio
Mother played recordings of Beethoven's Fifth
Mozart's sonatas down the classical Liszt
My papa loved to listen to his country songs
While I was in the back room rockin' on
I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul
I was born to love the beat I was made for rock and roll
I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul
I was born to love the beat I was made for rock and roll
I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul