Part I

I don't wanna hurt you, I don't wanna see you cry, I don't wanna hurt you once more

I don't wanna leave now, I don't want no sight for sore eyes

Gone sore of all the tears that we cryed



Part II

Hey, come here with the guitar! Okay?



Recall the times we met - so wild and free

We had our ups and we had our downs

But the sweet sweet rock'n'roll always played on the radio

We grew up and we learned the rules

You gotta fight to win otherwise you'll lose

Oh Cheyenne, you imprisoned me in liberty

Never ever showed me no sympathy



Remember that nite, how you made me cry,

I almost lost my mind

When it appeared that the winner was you and the loser was me

That nite, that endless lonely nite...

I just can't think of you, with another man

Oh Cheyenne, you must understand



So stay right where you are, I'll pick you up anyway, any day around I'll be with you

So you don't have to worry, you don't have to worry, Baby, don't you worry no more



You told me that I'm to sensitive but I didn't ask for sympathy,

All I wanted was to love you softly

With the sweet, sweet rock'n'roll played on the radio

I tried hard to fight my feelings down

I tried to hide 'em inside, tried to push your love away

But you must have seen the fire burn in my eyes - and it's still burning!



It's hard to believe we lived it through, I can't believe we can't relive it

But if you see me walking down the street

Just raise you window to the sweet sweet sound of rock'n'roll

Sweet, Sweet sound of rock'n'roll