Lyrics Get Your Rocks Off - Manfred Mann's Earth Band
Well,
get
your
rocks
off,
baby
Get
your
rocks
off
me
It
was
late
one
night
on
Blueberry
Hill
One
man
turned
to
the
other
man
with
a
blood-curdlin'
chill
Get
your
rocks
off
Get
your
rocks
off
Get
your
rocks
off,
baby
Get
your
rocks
off
me
You
know,
there's
two
old
maids
layin'
in
their
bed
One
picked
herself
up,
to
the
other
one
she
said
Get
your
rocks
off
Get
your
rocks
off
Get
your
rocks
off,
baby
Get
your
rocks
off
me
We
was
cruisin'
down
the
highway
in
an
old
Greyhound
bus
All
kinds
of
children
in
the
side
road,
they
were
hollerin'
at
us
Layin'
down
around
Mink
Muscle
Creek
One
man
turned
to
the
other
man,
he
began
to
speak
Get
your
rocks
off
Get
your
rocks
off
Get
your
rocks
off,
baby
Get
your
rocks
off
me
Get
your
rocks
off...
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