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Jump in woman, now the jumpin' is right
i'm the kind of man don't sleep at night
heart gets a-beatin' when a place sound funky
i gotta roll on, mama
things been movin' too slow
hesitatin', reservatin', making my move
rotatin', motivatin', i gotta go
feet keep a-walking
and your mouth keep a-talking, you know
i gotta roll on, mama
things been movin' too slow
until you measure my height and my size
if i don't die runnin', i won't be alive
give me my things, show me to the door
i gotta roll on, mama
i can't hang no more
i take your cadillac deville
with a continental kit
rollin' down the highway, and then i feel
fakin', shakin', that's all i know
i gotta roll on, mama
things been movin' too slow