Keys to the City

She wants to rock, wants to rock, wants to rock (oh yeah) She wants to rock, wants to rock, wants to rock (oh yeah) I want to rock, want to rock, want to rock (oh yeah) I want to rock, want to rock, want to rock (oh yeah) She is the one who speaks in

We are the hardcore jumpers And we never fail We jump on through the snow, sleet, rain and hail And we can jump when we're tired And we can jump on the roof We jump on when we think of other things to do We jump on, hey, no matter what mood we're in