He's in love with rock and roll, whoa
He's in love with getting stoned, whoa
He's in love with Janie Jones, oh
He don't like his boring job, no
He's in love with rock and roll, whoa
He's in love with getting stoned, whoa
He's in love with Janie Jones, oh
He don't like his boring job, no
An' he knows what he's got to do
So he knows he's gonna have fun with you
You lucky lady
An' he knows when the evening comes
When his job is done, he'll be over in his car for you
He's in love with rock and roll, whoa
He's in love with getting stoned, whoa
He's in love with Janie Jones, oh
He don't like his boring job, no
And in the in-tray lots of work
But the boss at the firm always thinks he shirks
But he's just like everyone, he's got a Ford Cortina
That just won't run without fuel
Fill her up, Jacko
He's in love with rock and roll, whoa
He's in love with getting stoned, whoa
He's in love with Janie Jones, oh
He don't like his boring job, no
And the invoice, it don't quite fit
There's no payola in his alphabetical file [...]
This time he's gonna really tell the boss
Gonna really let him know exactly how he feels
It's pretty bad
He's in love with rock and roll, whoa
He's in love with getting stoned, whoa
He's in love with Janie Jones, oh
He don't like his boring job, no
No
No
Let them know, let them know
