I'm a steamroller baby
i'm 'bout to roll all over you
i'm a steamroller baby
i'm 'bout to roll all over you
i'm gonna inject your soul
with sweet rock'n'roll, poor heaven
i'm a cement mixer
a churning urn of burning funk
i'm a cement mixer
a churning urn of burning funk
a hefty hunk, steaming junk
i'm a steamroller baby
i'm 'bout to roll over you
i'm a steamroller baby
i'm 'bout to roll over you
i'm gonna inject your soul
with some sweet rock'n'roll
and shoot you full of rhythm and blues
i'm a napalm-bomb
guaranteed to blow your mind
i'm a napalm-bomb
guaranteed to blow your mind
if i can't have your love now baby
there won't be nothing left behind