blues "She don't love me" hear them singing in the sun Payday's coming and my work is all done Later in the evening when the sun is sinking low All day
On how to meet the stars Prostitute turns, my body burns She'll cure your loneliness for half an hour Cars breeze dow-own the avenue Rock 'n' roll's
than rock'n' roll She's burning baby in my soul Check it out, check it out Let your hair down baby We've been rocking all night Now the sun's coming
t mean shit But you know, it's all in a day's work What a job this is my nigga What's crack-a-lackin' Devin the Dizzude? Snoop D-O dub, J Prince, Jazz
don?t roll a camera She still performs Like the superstar, she truly are So, also I think I love her already Damn, I think I?already She must be the one
Roll Long live Rock ?n? Roll Long live Rock and Roll Long live Rock ?n? Roll Yes, Rock ?n? Roll Long live Rock and Roll Long live Rock ?n? Roll Long
roll is dead. Rock and roll is dead, Must be something else instead. You got to lay right down and Die, die, die, die yeah? It?s all over baby That?s
blues expired Oh your sister can't twist but she can rock and roll Out bucks the broncos in the rodeo-do She's only sixteen but it's plain to see She
Dakota's door It's locked so I go to creep 'round the back with binoculars Not 'cause I want to peep But because I'm hungry She smells like taco's I want
yeah man) Bobby Creekwater, today's host Today's narrator, yeah (We do this shit every year around this time) Today's what-the-fuck-ever you wanna call
she nailed to his speed in the dreams of her youth And although he goes grazin' a minute away She tracks him all night she tracks him all day And she
right! all right! Rock and roll mama She's got the kind of walk Drives you crazy when she passes by You know she's gonna burn you But there's nothing
good at first she was singing the song Shorty rocking donna she was pushing and popping Red bone with a bop she was stoping and dropping Stopping and
s Canada Dry sess, obsessed with Allah's sun We want rye, we want it so bad we might cry [Outro] -What we do, depends on breath control, so it's the
dare you? Baby, I'm a rock and roll nightmare. How dare you? Baby, I'm a rock and roll nightmare. How dare you? Baby, I'm a rock and roll nightmare. How
dare you? Baby, I'm a rock and roll nightmare. How dare you? Baby, I'm a rock and roll nightmare. How dare you? Baby, I'm a rock and roll nightmare
s muffling the sounds Throw the bitch out and now the funk pounds, yo Some say it's just a hearse, but it's much worse It's an old dark bucket with a
can dance you can die She's praying in the sand like she's the last samurai It's a stick up stick up and a pick up pick up Telling lies and telling lies