Steamroller Blues
( слова & музыка Taylor)
Im a steamroller baby
Im bout to roll all over you
Im a steamroller baby
Im bout to roll all over you
Im gonna inject your soul
With sweet rocknroll, poor heaven
Im a cement mixer
A churning urn of burning funk
Im a cement mixer
A churning urn of burning funk
A hefty hunk, steaming junk
Im a steamroller baby
Im bout to roll over you
Im a steamroller baby
Im bout to roll over you
Im gonna inject your soul
With some sweet rocknroll
And shoot you full of rhythm and blues
Im a napalm-bomb
Guaranteed to blow your mind
Im a napalm-bomb
Guaranteed to blow your mind
If I cant have your love now baby
There wont be nothing left behind
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