Rock 'N Roll
Mr Catra
Rock 'N Roll
Yeah, babe
This is Rock 'n Roll
And I came here to tell you
That there's a part of my body
That throbs thinking of you
If my dick doesn't stop growing
It will go past my knee
Don't believe it, babe, you come see
It goes from the wrist to the elbow
I push a little bit
Then a little bit more
And it rises and rises
Rises and rises
If my dick doesn't stop growing
It will go past my knee
Don't believe it, babe, you come see
It goes from the wrist to the elbow
I push a little bit
Then a little bit more
And it rises and rises
Rises and rises