Stop Drop and Roll

I got a gal who lives on the south

She's alright for a kiss

I stop off at eight

Before our date

She likes to carry on like this

She tells me "Daddy you know I love you"

But when you got to split

You bring you plenty of dough

And don't be slow

Nine o' clock is when the band starts to hit"

Stop

Stop right dead in your tracks

Drop

Drop it and don't look back

Roll

Oh time to stroll

If it gets to hot, stop drop and roll

First we stop off at the shim-sham

A little place across the track

Then she drops off all the flim-flam

And everybody balls the jack

Then she cut down on the snake hips

She said "yeah you right"

But when she starts to giggle

Starts to squirm and wiggle

She keeps on popping till the broad daylight

Stop

Stop right dead in your tracks

Drop

Drop it and don't look back

Roll

Oh time to stroll

If it gets to hot, stop drop and roll

Stop

Stop right dead in your tracks

Drop

Drop it and don't look back

Roll

Oh time to stroll

If it gets to hot, stop drop and roll

Let it roll

Stop drop roll

If it gets to hot

Stop, drop roll

Stop, drop roll

If it gets to hot

Stop, drop roll