Man down at the bus stop do you want worse
Bundles of jumble, rocks
You got mud on your mouth
(Mmm)
Do you like it?
Beg the doctor?
Go and mope around the High school
?
Shouldn't put the light
Script all the rumbles
You take the next left
To the palace of the stoodness
Well,
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Pans out on the night lube
Lookin' to see the old crowd shout remember
Tango the cash and the legendary brand names
Cans don't shed the man in brown
He's got a left hand full of sparks and embers
Don't mind that I just stuck it in the outlet
Well,
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
Lord lord help me to just rock rock on
(Yelling!)
Writer(s): Michael Doughty
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