LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeCorvette Summer
Get around, I can get aroundFuck it up on my rock n' rollHere we go nowGet around I can get aroundDrop a bomb on my rock n' rollDon't want no moneyDon't want no fameAll I want's my recordsMaking my pain go awayMaybe I'm stupidLazy and strayMaybe I've had enough of this shit brigadeHere we go nowGet around I can get aroundFuck it up on my rock n' rollHere we go nowGet around I can get aroundDrop a bomb on my rock n' rollTaking a beatingKicked in the headHit me with power chordsBefore you leave me deadLiving in chaosSick and I'm boredTake me to urgent careOr the record storeHere we go nowGet around I can get aroundFuck it up on my rock n' rollHere we go nowGet around I can get aroundDrop a bomb on my rock n' rollGet around I can get aroundFuck it up on my rock n' rollHere we go nowGet around I can get aroundDrop a bomb on my rock n' rollHere we go nowGet around I can get aroundFuck it up on my rock n' rollHere we go nowGet around I can get aroundDrop a bomb on my rock n' roll
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