I’m a little bit country,
I’m a little bit rock ‘n’ roll
I’m a little bit of
Memphis and Nashville
With a little bit of
Motown in my soul
Don’t know if it’s good or bad
I know I love it so
I’m a little bit country,
I’m a little bit rock ‘n’ roll

If your heart doesn’t hear
When my arms
draw you near
It will soon,
soon be clear
Read my lips
When the feel
of my hand
And the warmth
of my touch
Ain’t enough,
don’t give up
Read my lips

Na, na, na, na
Sha, la, la, la, la, la, 
When the going gets rough
Sha, la, la, la, la, la
I’m a soldier of love

Like a thief in the night
Who can’t get enough
I am willing to fight
‘Cause I’m a soldier of love
Like a shot in the dark
When the going gets rough
It’s a state of the heart
When you’re a soldier of love

I realize the way
your eyes deceived me
With tender looks
that I mistook for love
So take away the flowers
that you gave me
And send the kind
that you remind of

Paper roses
Paper roses
Oh how real those
roses seem to be
But they’re only imitation
Like your imitation
love for me

And they called it puppy love
Oh I guess they’ll never know
How we young hearts
really feel
And why I love her so

Oh, I cry each night
My tears for you
My tears are all in vain
I hope and I pray
That maybe some day
You’ll be back in
my arms once again

Someone help me,
Help me, help me please
Is the answer up above
How can I
how can I tell them
This is not a puppy love

She’s a little bit country
He’s a little bit rock and roll

Oh, rock and roll
Rock and roll
Rock and roll