Well I'm a steamroller baby
I wanna roll all over you
Yes I'm a steamroller baby
I wanna roll all over you
I'm gonna inject your soul with some sweet rock and roll
And shoot you full of rhythm and blues
Well I'm well I'm a cement mixer
A churning urn of burning funk
I'm a cement mixer for you baby
A churning urn of burning funk
Well I'm a demolition derby baby
A hefty hunk of steaming junk
Now, I'm a napalm bomb, baby
Just guaranteed to blow your mind
Yeah, I'm a napalm bomb for you, baby
Oh, guaranteed, just guaranteed to blow your mind
And if I can't have your love for my own now
Sweet child, won't be nothing left behind
It seems how lately, baby
Got a bad case steamroller blues