Black flamenco shoes
Dahlias in my hair
Garters on my stockings
The sidewalk bends to stare
Im on a roll, oh
Im on a roll, oh, oh, oh
Ambition may be blind
And diamonds come from coal
You provide the rhythm, babe
And Ill provide the soul
Im on a roll, oh
Im on a roll, oh, oh, oh
This oyster is my world
My oysters got a pearl
This aint no dress rehearsal
Im a very lucky girl
Im on a roll, oh
Im on a roll, oh, oh, oh
Tastes sweet on my lips
Tender on my tongue
All the roads ahead of me
And oh, the night is young
Im on a roll, oh
Im on a roll, oh, oh, oh
Im on a roll, just like I oughta
Im on a roll, I cant be bothered
Im on a roll, I want the whole enchilada
Im on a roll
Our babys got his bullhorn
Confettis in the air
Were shakin up show ponies
Cause we havent got a care
Im on a roll, oh
Im on a roll, oh, oh, oh
Im on a roll, just like I oughta
Im on a roll, I cant be bothered
Im on a roll, I want the whole enchilada
Im on a roll, Cincinnati to Ensenada
Im on a roll from the thrift store to Prada
Im on a roll, la, de, da, da, de, da, da, Im on a roll
Ah, la, la, da, de, da, da, Im on a roll
Artist: Flying Colors
Artist: Soviet Soviet
Artist: Rata Blanca