Текст (слова) песни: mott the hoople - Jerkin` Crocus
(Ian Hunter)
Old man Tyler had a crash in his car down on the fortune highway Doctor said it was his cruel sick heart didn`t go to church on Sunday Oh your pace is going to knock you dead Out of the race you got time to spare Jerkin` Crocus is the cause of the cross you bear Didn`t you wish you were there I know what she want Just a lick of your ice cream cone I know what you say Pappas in bed well hey hey hey
When he got stuck with a hole in his head she asked to try it my way Get down low with all that haughty jive you don`t know what it`s like babe Oh oh oh it`s getting down around here I got nothing to hide I`m to tired to fear Jerkin` Crocus didn`t kill me but she sure came near She`s a nads puller I know what she want A judo hold on a black mans balls I know what you think Ease over baby going to rock that thing Alright! I know what she want Just a lick of your ice cream cone I know what you say Pappas in bed well hey hey hey I know what she want A judo hold on a black mans bones I know what you think Ease over baby going to rock that thing Alright! C`mon Jerkin` C`mon Jerkin` I know No no no no Alright! I know That`s better No no no no That`s much better
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