Lyrics

First thing in the morning
Gotta play that guitar
He's a hard rock rebel
Sounding like a star
His mama shouts to turn it down
You're pushing it to loud... Way too loud
But Michael dreams and doesn't care
He's going for the crowd
Michael wants to rock
All around the clock
You can hear it down the block
That Michael learns to rock
He's playing like a superman... That boy can play
Daddy say son, I don't think you see it clear
You're no winner if you believe
You can make the world feel
They can never heal... NO no
They couldn't take his spirit
They couldn't touch his soul
He never cared what people said
He only shaw what lay ahead
Making music in a band
Michael wants to rock
And be the leader of the flock
He'll be coming near your block
And rock you all around the clock
He's a true rock spirit
Michael wants to rock
And be the leader of the flock
He'll be coming near your block
And rock you all around the clock
Michael wants to rock
He's a true rock spirit

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