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She's my little rock 'n' roll |
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She's my little rock 'n' roll |
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The heat's raiding, the tracks is fading |
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Joints rocking could be anytime at all |
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But the bitch keeps bitching |
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Snitcher keeps snitching |
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Dropping names and telephone numbers and all |
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She's my little rock 'n' roll |
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She's my little rock 'n' roll |
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The scars healing |
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But the dealers squealing |
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The pool's in but the patio ain't dry |
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Well the sense is sensing |
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That the juice keeps pumping and I know why |
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She's my little rock 'n' roll |
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My tits and ass with soul baby |
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She's my little rock 'n' roll |
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She's my little rock 'n' roll |
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You got to shock them, show them |
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She's my little rock 'n' roll |
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Shock, shock, shock, oh my, my, my |
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Well the sense is sensing |
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That the juice keeps pumping and I know why |
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The bitch keeps bitching |
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Snitcher keeps snitching |
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Dropping names and telephone numbers and all |
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She's my little rock 'n' roll |
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My tits and ass with soul baby |
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She's my little rock 'n' roll |
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You got to shock them, show them |
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She's my little rock 'n' roll |
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She got a feeling to know, baby |
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She's my little rock 'n' roll |
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Ah, the little bitch got soul |
