Pockets of hate, rockets of love
It's never too late for changing the color of
The color of her, the color of him
It really doesn't matter what skin you're in
Big yellow taxi cab passed me by
Stop on the next corner to pick up the white guy
The color of you, the color of him
You can't judge a man by looking at the marquee
(CHORUS
Hail, hail Rock 'N' Roll
Comes from R 'N' B and Soul
Don't leave me standing in the cold
Used to think I never grow old
Hail, hail Rock 'N' Roll
Don't leave me standing on the beat
Leave me stranding on the street
I see the light, I feel the heat
Blame it on you, blame it on me
Now let's erase the wound that's in our history
Pain in my heart won't let me be
Take it from me but don't you take away my liberty
Father of cold, mother of pearl
Never too black to blush, to pick up a white girl
The color of you, the color of him
You can't judge a man by looking at the marquee
(CHORUS)
Little Richard, Chuck Berry
Bo Diddley, Fats Domino
Here comes Elvis, Gene Vincent
Buddy Holly and Jerry Lee
(CHORUS x2)
Little Richard, Chuck Berry
Bo Diddley, Fats Domino
Here comes Elvis, Gene Vincent
Buddy Holly and Jerry Lee

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