She make the place a-jumping The way she move around She like a romp and rolling That's why she get it out And when she start a-rocking She bring me...
Don't smoke, don't fight, don't light no cigarettes Or else you'll wind up in the can No jokes, don't write, sit tight, don't fool around You are a guest of...
Picking up the sleaze in my car Hell no distance too far Burning down the road in the night Don't you scold me or I'll bite These are the finer...
Get ready! You think you're kinda tough You're walking kinda rough When you want any more You go fast whoa, whoa, whoa Things go tough And you strut your stuff...
Well, there'll be no words of fighting, around here 'Cause nothing don't matter, 'cause it ain't clear Well, it could be on a Monday Or it could be even a...
One hot angel One cool devil Your mind on the fantasy Living on the ecstasy Give it all, give it Give it what you got Come on give it all...
Why don't you hang up Won't you back up Pack up and head for higher ground I know you And you know me Tell me what is you wanted to...
Steam is a-burning Rocking up and down the line The pot is getting ready He's been working it so hard When it comes to loving Big jack is on his...
Got a taste of a rocking band Standing there holding out your hand Better lock up all your doors She's like a spinning dynamo They're handing out the token prize...
Push your foot to the floor Don't need no more You been kickin' around While you're messin' about Better catch her name Come on in Give me that thing That...