She Don't Wanna Rock

She don't wanna rock

She don't wanna rock

We first met at a show started talking

Aqua net motley cruse and dokken

Hit it off great and she soon moved in

Turn it up give me some poison

She got sick of my spandex pants

Wanted some of that girlie romance

I wanted slaughter you gave me stryper

I'm the Iron Sheik, She's Rowdy Roddy Piper

Headbangers ball is on

I wanna bang a gong

She threw away my bong

I said no, no, no

She said I don't wanna rock anymore

And she said I can't bang my head anymore

I can't believe she is scaring me

When she said I just can't rock anymore

With you

Well i got her back singing home sweet home

Used my hairbrush as a microphone

But I just couldn't stop when she wanted to talk

I'm like L.A guns I was born to rock

Yeah well she started selling my concert Tees

Aerosmith and Run D.M.C

Bust it

I live Van Halen, she likes Van Hagar

She's a violin, I'm a motherfucking guitar

I don't understand it

What went wrong?

I thought all the ballards

Were her favourite songs

I don't understand it

When she said to me "Even Bon Jovi?"

Yep

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