I got lost in a rock and roll train
All washed up, my torn blue jeans
All ripped up, going nowhere fast
Standing on the corner as life blows past

Right on, right on,right on

Town to town, night after night
Shake my booty by the disco light
It'd be so fine my heads a mess
Staring at the girl in the cocktail dress

Right on, she's radiant, right on

I don't need no dead end job
I'm shaking hands with the rock and roll god
Don't call social security
Gave it all up for the chance to be free

Right on, right on, right on