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My power got the cut off I can´t afford a phone
But you know that I´m electric when I go out alone
You´re comin´ on like nitrous you´re loaded to the bone
You´re looking like a princess and now i´m sliding home
My eyeballs are burnin´ I got a head rash
Once I blast off you know I´m burnin´ all my gas
´Cause I´m a rocket rocket 88
´Cause I´m a rocket rocket 88
Livin´ in the city the city is my home
Ya know i dig the chickness ya know i like to bone
´Cause I´m a rocket rocket 88
´Cause I´m a rocket rocket 88
But you know that I´m electric when I go out alone
You´re comin´ on like nitrous you´re loaded to the bone
You´re looking like a princess and now i´m sliding home
My eyeballs are burnin´ I got a head rash
Once I blast off you know I´m burnin´ all my gas
´Cause I´m a rocket rocket 88
´Cause I´m a rocket rocket 88
Livin´ in the city the city is my home
Ya know i dig the chickness ya know i like to bone
´Cause I´m a rocket rocket 88
´Cause I´m a rocket rocket 88
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"Rocket 88" as written by John Ricco/evans/clarke/mcclanahan
Lyrics © Royalty Network, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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