[Verse 1]
Well, I'm a steamroller, babe
I'm bound to roll all over you
Yes, I'm a steamroller now, baby
I'm bound to roll all over you
I'm gonna inject your soul with some sweet rock and roll
And shoot you full of rhythm and blues
[Verse 2]
Well, I'm a cement mixer
A churning urn of burning funk
Yes, I'm a cement mixer for you, babe
A churning urn of burning funk, mmm
Well, I'm a demolition derby, yeah
A hefty hunk of steaming junk
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, no, no, baby)
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 3]
Now I'm a napalm bomb, babe
Just guaranteed to blow your mind
Yeah, I'm a napalm bomb for you, baby
Woah, guaranteed, just stone guaranteed to blow your mind, yeah
And if I can't have your love for my own now
Sweet child, won't be nothing left behind
[Outro]
It seems how lately, babe
Got a bad case of steamroller blues