It was late one night on Blueberry Hill One man turned to the other man with a blood-curdlin' chill
Get your rocks off Get your rocks off Get your rocks off, baby Get your rocks off me
You know, there's two old maids layin' in their bed One picked herself up, to the other one she said
Get your rocks off Get your rocks off Get your rocks off, baby Get your rocks off me
We was cruisin' down the highway in an old Greyhound bus All kinds of children in the side road, they were hollerin' at us Layin' down around Mink Muscle Creek One man turned to the other man, he began to speak
Get your rocks off Get your rocks off Get your rocks off, baby Get your rocks off meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
