If you wanna roll with me Roll, you know I wanna roll, you know I wanna roll Roll, you know I gotta roll, you know I gotta roll Switch up your lingo I don't see no competition You didn't win the lottery So you better ask permission See you whistle out

I don't even know me Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I wanna go home My tell-tale heart's a hammer in my chest Cut me a silk-tied tourniquet This is my roaring, roaring 20's My roaring, roaring 20s Roll me like a blunt, 'cause I want, I wanna go home This

I wanna thank the band, whoever they Were for playing our song And all the stars up there for getting in line And shining down on That boardwalk you and I strolled down Light's dancing on the water from the merry-go-round We made a lot of memories, ain't

I’m sick to my soul I can’t be controlled It feels I’m hanging at the end of my rope I wanna believe that there is still hope Now I’m hanging in the balance alone Heaven better tell me where the hell did the angels go I don’t wanna be the last to know

You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise Down a back road blowin’ stop signs through the middle Every little farm town with you In this brand new Chevy with a lift kit It’d look a hell lot better with you up in it So baby you a song Yeah, when I

Everybody, everybody, getcha roll on And now they wanna get it in on the balcony Getcha roll on, getcha roll on I know you waitin' on me, baby, can you hold on? Just make sure when I get there, you ain't got clothes on 'Cause you gon' ride that dick to a

I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day You drive us wild, we'll drive you crazy You show us everything you've got You keep on shoutin', you keep on shoutin' You keep on dancin' and the room gets hot You say you wanna go for a spin The

They said it was too late for us But we are coming back to life A little every time we touch I wanna run away tonight I feel like I'm in love with you Tomorrow we can face the lie Right now, let's just Sunset rolling, summer stolen

La la la la Oh how I'm sinking in But I gotta lean back Give it some time So that I can relax I'm outta my mind I'm 'bout to have a relapse I said I wanna roll over He dropped the bait

Gon' make me broke The way you make that tushy roll No I ain't wearin' no cape baby Way you make that tushy roll Betty Crocker, got the cakes baby Come serve it up for me though But tonight I'm your hero (I know, I know) Say she wanna get up Want a nigga