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Drop, stop and rolling, baby Knock knocking on your door You're never home Lock stock two loaded barrels Said he heard ten to twelve Fired into the living room Hot box an old Mercedes You always pass it to me Though you know I never smoke Feeling like a lot like it was lately Lot going on, not a lot coming in That's how it goes Berry taught you how to rock 'n' roll, uh-huh Molly taught you how to hit the floor, uh-huh Muddy on the water, on the Roxanne Body hit the floor party's over uh-huh Drop, stop and call your mama You know she think about you when you're gone Left your phone on the charger at home Driving 'round 'til your song come on the radio We walked in like we hit the lotto Me from silicone You a supermodel? Oh Wonder what it's like to be a rockstar, well Chainsaw to the wall Mr. Walsh, we need some room Berry taught you how to rock 'n' roll, uh-huh Molly taught you how to hit the floor uh-huh Muddy on the water, on the Roxanne Body hit the floor, party's over uh-huh Walked in like we hit the lotto You're in for it You're in forever You're in for it You're in for it Berry taught you how to rock 'n' roll, uh-huh Molly taught you how to hit the floor uh-huh Muddy on the water, on the Roxanne Body hit the floor, party's over uh-huh
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