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Hot Rocks Polka

アーティスト:"Weird Al" Yankovic  アルバム:UHF 

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If I could stick my hand in my heart Spill it all over the stage Would it satisfy you, would it slide on by you Would you think the boy is strange Ain't it stra-a-ange If I could win, if I could sing A love song so divine Would it be enough for your cheating heart If I broke down and cried If I cri-i-ied I said ah, no, it's only rock 'n' roll but I like it Ah, no, it's only rock 'n' roll but I like it, like it, yes I do I really really really really do do do do do hey! Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields Sold in a market down in New Orleans Scarred old slaver knows he's doing all right Hear him whip the women just around midnight Brown sugar! How come you taste so good? Brown sugar! Just like a young girl should I saw her today at the reception A glass of wine in her hand I knew she would meet her connection At her feet was a footloose man You can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want You can't always get what you want But if you try sometimes, you might find You get what you need You need honky tonk women Gimme gimme gimme the honky tonk blues Under my thumb, the girl who once had me down Under my thumb, the girl who once pushed me around It's down to me, yes it is The way she talks when she's spoken to Down to me, the change has come, she's under my thumb So goodbye, Ruby Tuesday. Who could hang a name on you? When you change with every new day Still I'm gonna miss you Hoo-oo hoo-oo hoo-oo, hoo-oo


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