The Roadette Song

Shaken on her shoulder

Shaking on her arse

Ain't no doubt about it

She's a gamey lass

Jerking with her elbow

Clever with her knee

Way she move it over

That's the place to please

Diction very bad

Friction double rich

Brazen little hussy

Rock 'n' rolling bitch

When it come to business

Take off like a jet

Rocking's her vocation

She's a very high roadette

Young man

There ain't no need to hustle

Young man

Slow down your hustle bustle

You can take your time, young man

Some of this is muscle

Lightning in her leg

Spitfire on her hip

Rock 'n' roll's a habit

Guitar wrote the script

Messed up on her history

Won the scoring prize

Does her heavy thinking

Bristols under thighs

Never had a teacher

Messing with her brain

You should see her pupils

Music's in her veins

Shifting her transmission

Shipped a new corvette

Rock 'n' roll relations

With a very high roadette

Young man

Shaken on her shoulder

Shaking on her arse

Ain't no doubt about it

She's a gamey lass

Jerking with her elbow

Clever with her knees

Way she move it over

That's the place to please

Diction very bad

Friction double rich

Brazen little hussy

Rock 'n' rolling bitch

When it come to business

Take off like a jet

Rocking's her vocation

She's a very high roadette

Young man

There ain't no need to hustle

Young man

Slow down your hustle bustle

You can take your time, young man

Some of this is muscle