or
Moon Martin

Come on operator gimme Rolene on my line
She knows what I need to ease a cravin' in my spine
A cheerleaders smile
Tijuana style
Your daddy might be judge
Sure know how to nudge

All right Rolene
Rolene
Rolene

Well, I've been livin' so white and clean
Jack, it's made me mean
I need Rolene's smooth, round thigh
It's like a rush to get me high
I give it my best shot
Honey, all I got
My name may not be Hud
But I'll show you I'm no dud

All right Rolene
Rolene
Rolene

You know my baby's love
Just like a sweet velvet glove
Honey, crack that whip
Ya make me bite my lip

All right Rolene
Rolene
Rolene

Written by MARTIN
Published by Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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