Oh I must have had rocks in my head well I believed anything that you said. Like a puppy I rolled over and played dead oh I must have had rocks in my head.
Well I would if I could and if I got the chance make love to you right after the dance. We'll park by the river underneath the moon on my old guitar I'll play you a tune.
I ain't gonna work on the railroad. I ain't gonna work on the farm. Gonna lay around the shack. Till the mail train comes back. And I roll in my sweet baby's arms.