LetrasSteamroller

I'm bound to roll all over you I'm gonna inject your soul with some sweet rock ′n′ roll And shoot you full of rhythm and blues Well, I'm a cement mixer A churning urn of burning funk Yes, I′m a cement mixer for you, baby A churning urn of burning funk Well, I'm a demolition derby, yeah A hefty hunk of steaming junk Now, I′m a napalm bomb, baby Just guaranteed to blow your mind Yeah, I'm a napalm bomb for you, baby Oh, guaranteed, just don′t guarantee to blow your mind, yeah And if I can't have your love for my own, now Sweet child, won't be nothing left behind It seems how lately, baby Got a bad case of steamroller blues