Jackyl: "Rock-A-Ho" Lyrics

(Jesse James Dupree/Jeff Worley/Chris Worley)

 

 Smoke signal rising from my cigarette

 I'm like an Indian warrior taking all I can get

 You're never quite sure just how much I know

 Only that they call me Chief Rock-A-Ho

 'Cause I'm always thinking dirty, always thinking sin

 Always moving over and sliding it in

 Pumping like a diesel, stopping on a dime

 I been a bad boy for such a long time

 And I'm

 

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 Feelin' sleazy dirty

 Feelin' kinda mean

 Feelin' up and down and in between

 Feelin' kinda cocky

 Feel I'm on the rise

 Feel myself a coming between your thighs

 

 You wear your war paint, it looks good to me

 Hey baby why don't you step inside my teepee

 Smoke on my peace pipe I'll make you high

 You never know until you give it a try

 I live for the right now day after day

 I'll use you up and then I'll throw you away

 I pump you like a diesel, I stop you on a dime

 I been a bad boy for such a long time 

 And I'm

 

 CHORUS

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