Can you hear the heat, Its getting to my feet, Starts to ring a bell that tells me When to get up, Starts to move, it aint my groove. Theres only one thing that i Really could be sure about. You know it isnt rock n roll Its getting to my soul, Starts to ring a bell that tells me When to get up, Starts to move, it aint my groove, Theres only one thing that i Really could he sure about. You know it isnt rock n roll