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Elvis Costello
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Roadette Song (Live)
Lyricist:Ian Robins Dury, Russell Godfrey Hardy
She can roll her shoulder, she can roll her ass Ain't no doubt about it, she's a gamely lass Jerking with her elbow, clever with her knees When she move it over, does the best to please
Diction very bad, friction double rich Brazen little hussy, rock 'n' rolling bitch When it comes to business take off like a jet Rocking's her vocation, she's a very high roadette
Young man there ain't no need to hustle Young man slow down your hustle bustle You can take your time, young man Some of this is muscle
Lightning on her leg, spitfire on her hip Rock 'n' roll's a habit, guitar wrote the script Messed up on her history, won the schooling prize Does her heavy thinking with her Bristols and her thighs
Never had a teacher messing with her brain You should see her pupils, music's in her veins Shifting her transmission like Chevolet Corvette Rock 'n' roll relations with a very high roadette
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Young man there ain't no need to hustle Young man slow down your hustle bustle You can take your time, young man Some of this is muscle
Young man there ain't no need to hustle Young man slow down your hustle bustle You can take your time, young man Some of this is muscle
She can roll her shoulder, she can roll her ass Ain't no doubt about it, she's a gamely lass Jerking with her elbow, clever with her knees When she move it over, does the best to please
Diction very bad, friction double rich Brazen little hussy, rock 'n' rolling bitch When it come to business, take off like a jet Rocking's her vocation, she's a very high roadette
Young man there ain't no need to hustle Young man slow down your hustle bustle You can take your time, young man Some of this is muscle
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