Smoke signal rising from my cigarette
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I'm like an Indian warrior taking all I can get
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You're never quite sure just how much I know
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Only that they call me Chief Rock-A-Ho
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'Cause I'm always thinking dirty, always thinking sin
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Always moving over and sliding it in
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Pumping like a diesel, stopping on a dime
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I been a bad boy for such a long time
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And I'm...
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CHORUS:
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Feelin' sleazy dirty
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Feelin' kinda mean
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Feelin' up and down and in between
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Feelin' kinda cocky
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Feel I'm on the rise
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Feel myself a coming between your thighs
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You wear you war paint, it looks good to me
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Hey baby why don't you step inside my tepee?
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Smoke on my peace pipe, it'll make you high
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You never know until you give it a try
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I live for the right now day after day
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I'll use you up and then I'll throw you away
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I pump you like a diesel, I stop you on a dime
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I been a bad boy for such a long time
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CHORUS
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Rock-A-Ho
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Jackyl |