Run like poison in my blood One more night could kill me, baby One is one too many, one more is never enough 'Cause you and Tequila make me crazy Baby, here I am again Kicking dust in the canyon wind Waiting for that sun to go down Made it up Mulholland

Crazy, beautiful, sexy You got that real thing, that good-vibing feel thing Crazy, beautiful, sexy, unusual Innocent, provocative, so classic, you're rocking it Gives me that hard rush, I can't help but wanna touch And I just can't get enough, baby, just

Rock and roll music That's why I go for that Rock And Roll Music Just let me hear some of that Rock And Roll Music, Any old way you choose it, It's got a back beat, you can't lose it, Any old time you use it. It's gotta be Rock And Roll Music,

You're the one I want, you're the one I need Baby, if I was a king, ah, you would be my queen You're the rock in my roll You're good for my soul, it's true I'm head over boots for you I wanna sweep you off your feet tonight I wanna love you and hold you

Get away with your guns now Money money money Root of all evil Trendy Wendy's you know what I mean Hangin' around with girl who's rolling up her jeans She watches her street crack 'cause she's no dummy Through rocking the microphone and she's calling me

Put your hands on it Don't take them off It's your birthday Every day with me And I make her hand rocky ASAP Keep your hands on me Put your hands on me You can put your hands on me If you like what you see

Just hold on tight to me, girl Fuck you back to sleep, girl, and rock you back Ain't sorry that I woke ya, ain't sorry 'bout ya job Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love Right back, rock you back Wake up, wake up, wake up,

The kids will be alright Kids are kids, understand Out late, going crazy, kids innocent I heard about all of the long trials in life All the drugs on my mind All the troubles I can find Still I smile The kids turned out fine

Hotboxin' in the whip (in the whip) I don't even smoke (smoke though) But we drop tops and let it rip (skrrt, skrrt) Pull up if it's smoke (huh?) With them big rocks up in her ear (word) Chandelier (chandelier), can you hear? (huh?) Who that there? Who

Smoke my dope Smoke, smoke, smoke my dope Cut that bitch off like I'm Zorro, yeah She say I see you tomorrow, aye Lil' bitch won't see me tomorrow, yeah Heel toeing right in my Visvims I do not rock on no Jordans Lil Uzi he got the vision, aye All the