- I wanna rock - Rock
- I want to rock - Rock
Oh, yeah
- I wanna rock - Rock!
I want to rock
Yeah!
Spring break!
I wanna rock
- Rock, rock - Rock, rock
I wanna rock
- Rock, rock - Rock, rock
I want to rock
Drew! Drew! Drew!
Go, Drew!
Whoo! Drew, baby, that was unbelievable! You were amazing, they totally loved you.
The crowd was totally on their feet. They loved it.
Drew?
Drew.
Can I help you?
What's wrong?
Why are you mad at me?
I'm not mad.
I'm celebrating a great gig.
Okay. Well, can you at least look at me?
Why should I?
Huh?
I don't need you.
There are hundreds of "yous" out there. And tonight?
They were all looking at me.
The spotlight.
She was right.
Tell Dennis I quit.
Sherrie!
I wouldn't do that if I were you.
Hey. Paul Gill.
I'm Stacee Jaxx's manager.
- You were fantastic tonight, man. - Thank you, man. Thank you.
Let her go.
Let me ask you something:
What do Keith Richards, Jimmy Page...
...and Stacee Jaxx all have in common?
Broken hearts and very, very long careers.
Now, you want love? Go after her.
You might even find it. Heh, heh.
But I can guarantee you something much more rare...
...and a lot more fun, man.
Stacee Jaxx and Arsenal!
What is that?
Fame.
Love is like a bomb
Bomb
Love is like a bomb
Huh! Hey!
Huh! Hey-hey!
Huh! Hey!
Huh!
Love is like a bomb, baby Come and get it on
Livin' like a lover with a radar phone
Lookin' like a tramp Like a video vamp
Demolition woman Can I be your man?
Be your man
Huh!
Razzle 'n' a dazzle 'n' a flash a little light
Television lover, baby, go all night
Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet
Little Miss Innocent, sugar me
Yeah
- Yeah - Aah!
C'mon
Take a bottle
Shake it up
Break the bubble
Break it up
Pour some sugar on me
In the name of love
Pour some sugar on me
C'mon, fire me up
Pour your sugar on me
I can't get enough
I'm hot, sticky sweet
Sherrie quit.
And I quit too!
Okay.
Why is everybody quitting today?
Who cares? This is the greatest night of my life!
You got the peaches I got the cream
Sweet to taste Saccharine
'Cause I'm hot, say what Sticky sweet
From my head My head to my feet
Do you take sugar
One lump or two
- Take a bottle - Take a bottle
- Shake it up - Shake it up
- Break the bubble - Break it up
Break it up
Pour some sugar on me
Ooh In the name of love
Hey, man.
Did you give my offer some thought?
C'mon, fire me up
Pour your sugar on me
We got a deal.
Pour some sugar on me
Ha-ha. That's my man!
Pour some sugar on me
Get it Come get it
Pour your sugar on me
Ooh
Pour some sugar on me
Sugar me
Thirty-one thousand, two hundred and three dollars.
Crisis averted.
Thank you, Stacee Jaxx.
And Stacee Jaxx thanks you.
- Well, hello, Paul. - Well, hello, Dennis. Lonny.
Now, hold on just a second.
We got 90 percent of the house, 20 percent of the bar...
...100 percent of the merch.
That means that Stacee's take works out to about....
Wait, wait, wait. "Stacee's take"?
Hold on. Add a zero. Add three.
Thirty-one thousand, two hundred and nine. Correct?
- Yeah. - Crap.
Crap. We got a problem.
- What problem? - Well, you owe me six bucks.
Ha-ha-ha. But screw it. Keep it. I get fussy about singles anyway.
Paul, you told me this was a freebie.
Stacee Jaxx does not take a dump for free. He took a huge pay cut on this.
You are cutting my throat here!
Don't be so pessimistic. Stacee just put you guys back on the map!
No, no. I put him on the map.
I beg your pardon.
I gave him his first gig.
And I gave him his first million.
Anyway. Awesome doing business with you, ciao!
Didn't know Paul spoke Italian.
Cryin' on the corner Waitin' in the rain
I swear I’ll never, ever wait again
You gave me your word
But words for you are lies
Darlin', in my wildest dreams
I never thought I'd go
But it's time to let you know
I'm gonna harden my heart
I'm gonna swallow my tears
I'm gonna turn and leave you here
All of my life I’ve been waitin' in the rain
I've been waiting for a feeling That never, ever came
It feels so close
But always disappears
Watch it.
Oh, oh, oh
Mm, mm, ah, ah Oh
Darlin', in your wildest dreams
You never had a clue
But it's time you got the news
I'm gonna harden my heart
Harden your heart
I'm gonna swallow my tears
Swallow your tears, girl
- I'm gonna turn - Turn
- And leave you here - Leave you here
Oh, like a candle
Cognac, brandy.
- Oh, no, I don't mix my drinks. - No, no, no.
This is Cognac.
- She's getting you a brandy. - Here you go, Justice.
- Thank you. - Now you drink up and dry off.
But remember:
This is just a rest stop.
I need a job.
Do you dance?
You got the best of me
I'm a better singer.
I don't need a singer.
And you're a pretty girl. You wanna make some real money, you gotta dance.
You also have to be tough too. And you don't look too tough to me.
I'm tough.
It's not right for everyone, honey.
Hey there.
I can wait tables. I'm good.
Are you sure?
You're bringin' on the heartache Can't you see
Okay. You start tomorrow.
You said, "Oh, girl It's a cold world
When you keep it all to yourself"
I said, "You can't hide On the inside
All the pain you've ever felt"
You better ransom your heart And, baby, don't look back
'Cause we got nobody else
We're running with the shadows Of the night
So, baby, take my hand It'll be all right
Surrender all your dreams to me tonight
They'll come true in the end
I'm gonna harden my heart
- Harden your heart, girl - I'm gonna swallow my tears
Swallow your tears
I'm gonna turn and leave you
Darlin', in my wildest dreams
I never thought I'd go
But it's time to let you know
Oh, I’m gonna harden my heart
I'm gonna swallow my tears
I'm gonna turn and leave you here
Whitty.
What if I told you The Bourbon Room hadn't paid taxes in over a year?
- Why do you ask? - Because it's true.
They're broke. I am so excited.
I'm gonna call the press.
- Patty-cakes? - Mm-hm.
I think this whole "Cleaning up the Strip" thing...
...is gonna be great for the city and for us.
But you seem to have this issue with Stacee Jaxx.
I mean, it seems to be really intense.
Well....
- The short answer? - Mm-hm.
When I was a naive undergrad at UCLA, I had a roommate.
- Let's just call her Vivian. - Oh.
One night she was partying innocently at The Bourbon Room...
...when that two-headed monster spotted her...
...and lured her into his suite at the Park Hyatt.
- What? - For the first time...
...she felt like a woman.
Sure, a handcuffed woman covered in Cool Whip and Wild Turkey, but still...
...a woman.
Yeah. A woman.
- Well, you can guess what happened next. - Oh.
His tour bus left L.A., taking Stacee Jaxx with it.
And I swore in her honor...
...that I would see him...
...and his sick satanic legacy gone for good.
That's the short answer?
Yeah.
I don't know where I’m going
But I sure know where I've been
Hanging on the promises In the songs of yesterday
And I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time
But here I go again
Here I go again
Though I keep searching for an answer
I never seem to find what I'm looking for
Oh, Lord, I pray You give me strength to carry on
'Cause I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams
And here I go again on my own
Going down the only road I've ever known
Like a drifter, I was born to walk alone
And I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time
I'm just another heart in need of rescue
Waitin' on love's sweet charity
And I’m gonna hold on For the rest of my days
'Cause I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams
And here I go again on my own
Going down the only road I've ever known
Like a drifter, I was born to walk alone
And I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time
But here I go again
Oh, here I go
Here I go again
Here I go
Here I go again
Here I go Here I go
Hey. Come on, big fella. We can sort this out.
What part of "We're screwed" don't you understand?
What part of "Rock 'n' roll is forever" don't you understand?
This monument to decadence...
...can't be brought down by a few plastic bureaucrats in bowler hats.
It's eternal.
I just feel like I’ve let everyone down.
Not everyone.
What do you mean?
I can't fight this feeling any longer
And yet I’m still afraid to let it flow
What started out as friendship Has grown stronger
I only wish I had the strength To let it show
I tell myself that I can't hold out forever
You're not fucking with me, are you?
I said there is no reason for my fear
This is a dream come true.
'Cause I feel so secure When we're together
You give my life direction
You make everything so clear
And even as I wander
I'm keeping you in sight
You're a candle in the window
On a cold, dark winter's night
- And I’m getting closer - And I’m getting closer
- Than I ever thought I might - Than I ever thought I might
- And I can't fight this feeling anymore - And I can't fight this feeling anymore
- I've forgotten what I started fighting for - I've forgotten what I started fighting for
It's time to bring this ship into the shore
And throw away the oars forever
- 'Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore - 'Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore
- I've forgotten what I started fighting for - I've forgotten what I started fighting for
- And if I have to crawl upon the floor - And if I have to crawl upon the floor
Come crashing through your door
- Baby, I can't fight this feelin' anymore - Baby, I can't fight this feelin' anymore
Hey, boss.
What is it, Chico?
The beer guy is here.
Tell him I’m busy.
Busy falling in love.
- Let's go, Donny, - Hey, you okay?
Oh, that? Don't sweat him. That's just my ex, Donny.
Anyway, how you holding up, baby?
I'd say men are pigs but that'd be totally unfair to pigs, so....
I gave up a long time ago trying make men respectable.
There's only one place you're gonna get respect in this joint.
You got to take that stage over there.
That stage is a pedestal.
And when you're up there, you're untouchable.
And when you're up there, you can have it....
Any way you want it That's the way you need it
Any way you want it
Take Destiny.
She loves to laugh She loves to sing
She does everything
And Sapphire.
She loves to move She loves to groove
She loves the lovin' things
All night
Oh, every night
There's one motto here.
So hold tight
- Hold tight - Baby, hold tight
When it comes to the customer....
She said, "Any way you want it That's the way you need it
Any way you want it"
She said, "Any way you want it That's the way you need it
Any way you want it"
Gentlemen, I bring you your next star.
Paul, you know I love you, but it's a pass.
Shh.
Rock is dead, but the pop thing's hot.
Hold on
Does he rap?
Any way you want it That's the way you need it
Any way you want it
Any way
Any way you want it That's the way you need it
Any way you want it
Oh, she said, "Any way you want it That's the way you need it
Any way you want it"
- Any way you want it - That's the way you need it
Any way you want it
Any way
Any way you want it That's the way you need it
Any way you want it
Any way
Any way you want it That's the way you need it
Any way you want it
Any way
Any way you want it That's the way you need it
Any way you want it
Any way
Any way you want it That's the way you need it
Any way you want it
Oh, she said, "Any way you want it That's the way you need it
Any way you want it"
Mark. And play back.
You got silky sheets
Baby, put me underneath
I'm your undercover love
Oh, oh, oh, oh
- I'm your undercover love - Paul!
Cut! Cut! Cut!
This is the stupidest thing I've ever done. I can't do it.
What's your name, Joshy-Z? I'm trying to make you look cool.
I want you to look funky fresh. But you have to not suck the next take.
Back to one, everyone!
- I think we should take five, you know? - First good idea I’ve had all day.
Take five, everyone!
This feels all wrong, Paul.
I'm telling you, this pop-band shit is where everything is headed.
Just trust me. You're working with top, classy talent here.
Paul, I am Wolfgang Von Colt.
Not Joshy-Z, nor the Z-Guyz.
No, you are not the Z-Guyz either. You are the Z-Guyeezz.
Double the E, double the Z, double the flavor.
- The "flavor"? - Yes.
What does Z even stand for?
Nothing. You're over-thinking it.
Names that end in Z are very popular with the 14-to-21 year olds.
We did a whole focus group on this. Numbers don't lie.
I don't want to do it, man.
I have had it up to here with your negativity, Joshy-Z.
- And you know, Donny-Z and Kevy-Z and-- - Joey.
--Joey-Z, they're not too thrilled either. Think about them, huh?
Don't you think at least we should do a gig before we shoot a music video?
- You want a gig? Mm. - Yeah.
Watch this. Brat.
- Bourbon. - Oh, Dennis. Paul Gill.
Paul, you got a lot of nerve calling me.
Okay, okay, okay.
I was a douche. I get it. But listen close. I'm gonna make it up to you.
I'm listening.
I need The Bourbon tonight. I will pack the place.
I will get the whole town to come out for it.
Who's playing?
Stacee Jaxx.
His first solo gig. And I’ve got a new act that you are gonna love.
And this time, every cent goes to the house.
- Every cent. - Every last penny...
...brother, of which there will be millions!
Do we trust him?
Yes.
Okay, deal.
You're one lucky son of a gun.
See you tonight.
- Louise, call the PR department. - Paul, I need--
Shush. I’m rolling here.
Call the PR department and tell them I need to buy all the advertising blocks...
...on every drive-time radio station this afternoon.
Stacee's Rolling Stone cover. It hit the newsstands an hour ago.
How bad is it?
Stacee Jaxx.
On the phone?
Oh, my God.
Hey.
Hey Man.
Man.
Stace. Seriously--Oh!
Can you please ask Hey Man to just chill for a second or two, man?
Yes, I’m on that. Don't worry about it.
I just tore the editors a new one. You should've heard me, man. Ho, ho, ho.
- Shit! - Page 68, second paragraph.
- Read. - Okay.
Okay.
Ah....
Uh....
"Stacee Jaxx will tell you he's a cowboy...
...but lately he seems more like a...
...'boy-cow' who's gotten lost in the herd.
But the biggest danger is the man who seems to be calling the shots...
...his manager Paul Gill, a man so oily...
...Exxon might want to reconsider buying stock in him."
Okay, well, you know, that could also mean that I’m real slick.
Because I am. There's no such thing as bad publicity.
Ha-ha-ha. Okay. That was funny.
"Even the legendary Bourbon Room isn't sacred.
This reporter learned that Stacee Jaxx and Paul Gill...
...walked away with virtually all of the night's proceeds."
Whoa.
That part.
Is that true?
It's not not true.
It's more more true...
...than I would perhaps prefer.
Okay, yes, I’ll be clearer about that.
No more bullshit. No more bullshit.
I wish that the true part were falser.
You know what, man? Let's start all over again.
Let's turn that frown the right way around.
What do you say, sad clown?
I got something for you. One-of-a-kind. Ha-ha.
One hundred and fifty years old.
Priceless.
Look, so what if some...
...hack journalist took some potshots at you?
All your life, you have wanted to be number one.
You still are number one. Let's toast to that.
And I'm telling you, I'm gonna get that reporter fired...
...so please don't dump that on my head.
I would never do that.
Mm.
150-year-old Scotch.
It's priceless.
Mm-hm.
You're fired, Paul.
Hey Man.
It just goes to show that sin doesn't sell anymore.
And if Dennis Dupree can't pay by midnight, well....
Then it looks like Los Angeles will be able to reclaim the real estate.
Drew?
Sherrie. What are you doing here?
Sorry. I didn't realize you owned the place.
Wait, wait, wait.
How are you?
I'm great. Quitting The Bourbon was the best thing that could've happened.
Yeah.
Me too.
What are you wearing?
Oh, uh.... This is kind of my new look...
...for the band I’m in.
The Z-Guyeezz.
- Yeah, I’ve heard of them. - No.
Not them.
The Z-Guyeezz.
Double the E, double the Z, double the flavor.
And we're playing The Bourbon tonight.
Huh.
How about you? You singing?
No...
...I'm dancing.
Aerobics. I teach aerobics.
Ever see Stacee again?
- What do you mean? - After your big fling.
- Wait, you think he and I--? - I don't think.
I saw you.
- What did you see? - The night I played.
You were walking out of his dressing room, he was zipping up his pants.
You think I slept with Stacee Jaxx?
You didn't?
I was in love with you.
Drew....
L.A. really isn't working out for me.
It's time to go home.
- Sherrie.... - What?
Sherrie, can we please just start over?
- Pretend nothing-- - I'm a stripper at the Venus Club.
I'm in a boy band.
You win.
No, wait.
Here.
This is something Wayne, Ziff and I recorded last week.
That song I was writing.
The one about us.
Please...
...listen to it.
Sure.
We both lie silently still In the dead of the night
Although we both lie close together
We feel miles apart inside
Was it something I said Or something I did?
Did my words not come out right?
Though I tried not to hurt you
Though I tried
- But I guess that's why they say - But I guess that's why they say
- Every rose has its thorn - Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy Sings his sad, sad song
Every rose has its thorn
Yeah, it does
Though it's been a while now
I can still feel so much pain
Like a knife that cuts you The wound heals
But the scar That scar remains
Yes, it does
I know I could have saved our love That night
If I'd known what to say
Instead of making love
We both made our separate ways
And now I hear you've found
Somebody new
And that I never meant That much to you
To hear that tears me up inside
And to see you cuts me like a knife
Oh, every
Every rose has its thorn
Oh, oh
SHERRIE, JUSTICE & DREW: Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy Sings his sad, sad song
Yeah
Every rose has its thorn
Oh, yeah
Every rose has its thorn
Asshole!
Swingin' so hard, Forgot to lock the door
In walks her daddy, Standin' six foot four
He said, "You ain't gonna swing With my daughter no more"
Justice.
Stacee Jaxx. It’s been too long.
--a sweet surprise Tastes so good, make a grown man cry
So you see anything you like?
She's my cherry pie
Put a smile on your face 10 miles wide
Looks so good, bring a tear to your eye Sweet cherry pie
How much to make my pain go away?
I just dance.
I like to dance.
Ten thousand.
Why not?
It's early morning, the sun comes out
Last night was shaking and pretty loud
My cat is purring and scratches my skin
So what is wrong with another sin?
The bitch is hungry, she needs to tell
So give her inches and feed her well
More days to come, new places to go
I've got to leave, it's time for the show
- Here I am, rock you like a hurricane - Here I am, rock you like a hurricane
My body is burning, It starts to shout
Desire is coming, it breaks out loud
Lust is in cages still storm breaks loose
I just have to make it with someone I choose
- The night is calling, I have to go - The night is calling, I have to go
The wolf is hungry
- He runs the show - He runs the show
He's licking his lips, he's ready to win
- On the hunt tonight for love at first sting - On the hunt tonight for love at first sting
- Here I am, rock you like a hurricane - Here I am, rock you like a hurricane
Are you ready, baby?
- Here I am, rock you like a hurricane - Here I am, rock you like a hurricane
Rock you like a hurricane
- Here I am, rock you like a hurricane - Here I am, rock you like a hurricane
Come on, come on, come on, come on!
- Here I am, rock you like a hurricane - Here I am, rock you like a hurricane
- Here I am! - Here I am!
We don't really want this.
Sherrie? What's wrong, honey?
I'm fine, I'm just a little...
...ruined.
I never should've come to L.A.
You ain't ruined, baby. But you will be if you stay here.
It's not fame and fortune you came looking for, Sherrie.
It's love.
And love left this place a long time ago.
Sherrie?
Someone dropped this off for you.
"Sometimes things that are lost can be found again.
Don't stop believing. Love, Drew."
Rolling Stone. Also, we're closed.
Put Cinderella on the phone.
Are you talking about the fake person with the stepmother?
She stuck her tongue in my ear.
She blew my world up.
Are you messing with me right now?
Is it someone that is trying to really freak me out? Because it's working.
This goddess...
...she put a mirror up to Stacee Jaxx.
You're talking about Constance...
...not Cinderella, which-- I guess they sound similar.
Constance Sack.
Constance?
Put her on.
She's not here. She's at The Bourbon...
...in Los Angeles, and she's covering Stacee Jaxx's first solo gig.
So you can go there and weird her out.
I have a gig?
Are you Stacee Jaxx?
Hello?
Great. That's not gonna make me feel like I’m gonna get killed tonight.
People! We must obey petty bureaucracy.
It's what separates us from the beasts.
Just remember the moves, right? Remember the attitude.
And make sure that those head mikes are turned off.
God forbid anyone hears your actual voices.
Oh! Nice of you to show.
I don't understand why we can't sing.
It's better this way. Less chance to screw up, right?
Wait. We're not singing?
All we gotta do is mouth the words.
- So we're lip-synching? - Just relax.
It's done all the time. Pretty soon everyone will do it.
Does Dennis know?
Don't worry your pretty little head about Dennis. I’m saving his ass tonight.
All right, fellas? Come on. Let's go.
Everybody in.
As you can see, this club is totally out of control.
But, Mitch, this ends tonight.
It's time we wiped the filth off the streets of this great city.
The people of Los Angeles are not gonna take it anymore.
- Powerful words from Patricia Whitmore. - You! Mrs. Mayor!
Why are you so uptight?
You lot need to feel the wind of change. Blow the cobwebs out of your gussets.
We built this city on rock 'n' roll.
- Right? - Yeah, we did!
We built this city
My grandfather's father built this city!
We built this city on rock 'n' roll
Built this city
How dare you!
We built this city on rock 'n' roll
Who counts the money
Underneath the bar?
Who rides the wrecking ball
Into our guitars?
Don't tell us you need us
'Cause we're the ship of fools
Lookin' for America
Crawlin' through your schools
We're not gonna take it
We built this city
No, we ain't gonna take it
We built this city
We're not gonna take it anymore
We built this city on rock 'n' roll
- We're not gonna take it - We built this city
- No, we ain't gonna take it - We built this city
We're not gonna take it anymore
We built this city on rock 'n' roll
Stacee Jaxx has just arrived...
...for his first solo show!
It seems history is no doubt about to be made again at The Bourbon Room tonight!
Hey!
No! No, no!
Where is the police when you need them?
Hey, you! Hey, policeman! You can't let him in there!
Here, hold this.
Stacee, excited about the show?
Thank you.
Are you listening to me?
What are you doing?
He can't go in there!
Oh, God!
You stay away from me.
Patty.
Your tits have held up well.
Oh, my God!
Mitch, this is breaking news. I have in my hand an album.
It's Arsenal 1977 Live at The Bourbon. Great album, incidentally.
If I could just draw your attention to the inside sleeve.
This photograph here of a nymph...
...apparently about to gargle Stacee Jaxx's body porridge...
...is none other than Patricia Whitmore, the mayor's wife!
- Ooh! - This is our Watergate!
Rock lives on!
You saw it here live.
The mayor's wife appears to be an ex-groupie of none other than Stacee Jaxx!
Sweet baby Jesus.
Stop! You cut that!
Hey, look. It’s Stacee Jaxx.
I'm telling you, it's Stacee Jaxx.
I'm telling you.
- Sure? - Oh, my God.
Oh, my God!
Oh, my God! Stacee!
Yeah.
I'm sorry about the article.
Open your mouth.
Uh, uh, uh....
Ladies and gentlemen...
...you foul and pestilent congregation of vapors...
...we're gonna have a fantastic evening tonight!
Later, performing on this stage, we'll see Stacee Jaxx!
But before that...
...we will have the less important...
...but somehow worthwhile...
...making their debut here on The Bourbon stage, the....
"Z-Guyeezz."
Give it a whirl, I suppose.
Rock 'n' roll!
So may I introduce to you...
...the guys you've known for all these days:
The Z-Guyeezz.
- Donny-Z. - Kevy-Z.
Me, Joey-Z.
And Joshy-Z.
You Me
One day we can have a baby
Is that Drew?
I'm afraid it is, yes.
Oh, my God, I just threw up.
Where?
In my pants.
Out of my ass.
Hey, they're lip-synching!
Baby girl, I wanna still be
- Who is this? - The Z-Guyeezz.
Great, right?
Where is Stacee?
Really sick.
Hush Hush
Baby, we've been talking too much
I just wanna stare at your.... Shh
Put my hands around it
Squeeze, touch
Thank you.
Don't rush
Hey! Ho, ho, ho! What the hell are you doing?
Sherrie, I'm so sorry.
- Drew, stop! Shh. - I should have trusted you.
It's okay. It’s okay.
You can't go home.
Your new band sucks.
And, yeah, this? This has gotta go. Heh. Whoo.
You got L-O-V Baby, I could be the E
Hey, Joshy-Z, if all these people want refunds, my club is closed.
Oh, oh Yeah
Wait.
Just wait right here.
Hi.
I want my money back!
Oh, Hey Man.
Oh, my God.
"I owe you this.
Your rock brother, Stacee."
God! That Stacee Jaxx.
He gives until it hurts.
Whoa.
That's right, get him off!
Hey!
You little shit.
You just destroyed your one shot.
I didn't destroy anything, Paul. I took a stand.
Really? For what?
Rock 'n' roll, baby.
Oh, rock is over, pal.
Rock is dead!
Ha-ha-ha. That's right, Hey Man, rock will never die.
Aah!
All right! Well, now that that's over...
...are you guys ready to rock?
This is a very special song, written by a very special person.
Just a small-town girl
Livin' in a lonely world
She took the midnight train Goin' anywhere
Just a city boy
Born and raised in South Detroit
He took the midnight train Goin' anywhere
A singer in a smoky room
The smell of wine And cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on
- Strangers waitin' - Strangers waitin'
- Up and down the boulevard - Up and down the boulevard
- Their shadows searching in the night - Their shadows searching in the night
- Streetlights, people - Streetlights, people
- Livin' just to find emotion - Livin' just to find emotion
- Hidin' somewhere in the night - Hidin' somewhere in the night
Workin' hard to get my fill
Everybody wants a thrill
Payin' anything to roll the dice
Just one more time
Some will win
Some will lose
- Some were born to sing the blues - Some were born to sing the blues
Oh, the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on
Hey, put your hands together, Los Angeles, for the man who wrote this song...
...and my very special friends...
...Von Colt!
- Strangers waitin' - Strangers waitin'
- Up and down the boulevard - Up and down the boulevard
- Their shadows searching in the night - Their shadows searching in the night
- Streetlights, people - Streetlights, people
- Livin' just to find emotion - Livin' just to find emotion
- Hidin' somewhere in the night - Hidin' somewhere in the night
Don't stop believin'
Yeah, hold on to that feelin'
Streetlights, people
Don't stop believin'
Hold on to that feelin'
Streetlights, people
Don't stop believin'
Oh, hold on
Hold on to that feelin'
Streetlights, people
Don't stop