Now he rocks me to sleep.
Yes, the neighbors sure could tell you
How we rock to the beat.
Faster tempo, up the bass
Make the walls shake in this place.
Scratch the record, adjust the plate
The house goes BOOM like an 808.
Moroccas shake, clitars are strum
Background vocals - hear me hum.
I'm on the vocals, pass the mic
Baby, I could sing all night.
Til the lights go dim and the drummer's leg kicks
And the final explosion
- Like pyrotechnics
A great performance
The audience wants more
Tune in tomorrow night,
For the show's encore...
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