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Cold Chisel – Im Gonna Roll Ya chords
ENo copulation, no revolutionASaid the young Marquis de SadeE But all the whips in France ain't gonna get meF# BFuckin' on a barracadeEFrom the schoolboys on it was one big conAAs we hung around the hockey teamsEIn each boys brain the dream was the sameF# BAll I ever went to do is get laidENow the whole wide world has a better ideaAAnd it shook us all to the coreEYou follow some two-year fairy taleF# B#Into happy evermoreEThe sleepy priest at the bridal feastAHis hands make a holy signE F# G# A And as the bride hoes into the wedding cakeBShe's a-singin' in the back of her mindBCome on, come onEI'm gonna roll ya all night long .REPEAT . . Well I took that crap for a little while And it kept me off the street Then I met me a lady with a shady past And manners like a dog on heat Those musos hummin' when they see her comin' Make a noise like a hurricane When you see that line at the dressing-room door You know she's just spread 'em for the boys again Well there ain't nothin' better than to rip your sweater In a bang behind the stage Or the drawn out sigh as you feel her thigh Then you stop and estimate her age If she's turned fourteen she's a rock'n'roll queen You can give her anything you choose And when she whispers Honey it's the money or the box You know money's so easy to lose Come on, come on I'm gonna roll ya all night long . . .