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' Ain't no use in prayin'. That's the way it's stayin', baby. Johnny ain't so crazy. He's always got a line for the ladies. Yeah, yeah, yeah Get your rocks off. Get your rocks off, honey. Shake it now
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' Ain't no use in prayin'. That's the way it's stayin', baby. Johnny ain't so crazy. He's always got a line for the ladies. Yeah, yeah, yeah Get your rocks off. Get your rocks off, honey. Shake it now
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'. . Ain't no use in prayin'. That's the way it's stayin', baby. Johnny ain't so crazy. He's always got a line for the ladies. (yeah, yeah, yeah). . Get your rocks off. Get your rocks off, honey. Shake
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not sure what there is to say. Flickers in mine eye like a memory I am not rocks, I am not rain. I'm just another shadow in the stream. That's been washed away after all these years. I am not rocks
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Sparking at my neon rocks. Pulling out inside pink socks. Sorry 'cause I'm already home. I'll get rid of this on my own Dropping stuff, I'm in my car. You won't tell me who you are. Stop me if
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not be too Christian of me. And it might not be too nice. But I wish we were all just standing around. Throwing rocks instead of rice Long white dress, this must be some kinda joke. Virgin, please
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into my head. It should not be Friday night. Why am I, here home alone when. Chorus. We can runaway from the weekend. But I'm here alone, wish you go throwing rocks at my window. We could, count
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'. . Ain't no use in prayin'. That's the way it's stayin', baby. Johnny ain't so crazy. He's always got a line for the ladies. (yeah, yeah, yeah). . Get your rocks off. Get your rocks off, honey. Shake
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something, but Lord I need it all To get my rocks off, get my rocks off. Get my rocks off the mountain, and roll 'em on down the hill I may do you one time, and I may do you more. I may turn you into
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'. . Ain't no use in prayin'. That's the way it's stayin', baby. Johnny ain't so crazy. He's always got a line for the ladies. (yeah, yeah, yeah). . Get your rocks off. Get your rocks off, honey. Shake
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Just pour me sorrow on the rocks. Bartender, sorrow on the rocks will do. I'm tryin' to drown my troubles. So make it a double, hmm, hmm, hmm The seat of my pants is slick from my barstool. And
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Who'd you say is you?. Where'd you say you hide your proof?. You're swollen like a lexicon. If you hurry we'll be home real soon If you meet me in the morning. Gonna make my day. Well the sky wil
