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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeGet Your Rocks Off
You know, there's two ol' maids layin' in the bedOne picked herself up an' the other one, she said"Get your rocks off!Get your rocks off! (get 'em off!)Get your rocks off! (get 'em off!)Get your rocks off-a me! (get 'em off!) "Well, you know, there lateOne night up on blueberry hillOne man turned to the otherMan and said, with a blood-curdlin' chill, he said"Get your rocks off! (get 'em off!)Get your rocks off! (get 'em off!)Get your rocks off! (get 'em off!)Get your rocks off-a me! (get 'em off!) "Well, you know, we was layin'Down around mink muscle creekOne man said to the other manHe began to speak, he said"Get your rocks off! (get 'em off!)Get your rocks off! (get 'em off!)Get your rocks off! (get 'em off!)Get your rocks off-a me! (get 'em off!) "Well, you know, we was cruisin' downThe highway in a greyhound busAll kinds-a children in the side roadThey was hollerin' at us, sayin'"Get your rocks off! (get 'em off!)Get your rocks off! (get 'em off!)Get your rocks off! (get 'em off!)Get your rocks off-a me! "
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