Can you hear the heat, It's getting to my feet, Starts to ring a bell that tells me When to get up, Starts to move, it ain't my groove. There's only one thing that I Really could be sure about. You know it isn't rock 'n' roll It's getting to my soul, Starts to ring a bell that tells me When to get up, Starts to move, it ain't my groove, There's only one thing that I Really could he sure about. You know it isn't rock 'n' roll