Eric Clapton — Rock and Roll Records

I make rock 'n' roll records I sell 'em for a dime I make my living, feed my children All in real good time The blues, they go for a quarter They're guaranteed to satisfy It's a real, funky deal Don't let it pass you by If your evening sun don't shine, my friend Tell you what I'm gonna do I'm gonna hammer out this rhythm Till I get right next to you I make rock 'n' roll records I sell 'em for a dime I make my living, feed my children All in real good time