Rock N Roll Jesus

It was 1989, my thoughts were short my hair was long Caught somewhere between a boy and man She was seventeen and she was far from in-between It was summertime in Northern Michigan Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh Splashing through the sand bar Talking by the

Turn me up in the headphones Been alotta cheap talk but I rock still From the streets of Shanghai back to Knoxville Sittin' high on a mountain top holdin' shop spreadin' the good news Been alotta false prophets and quick hits And a lot of unAmerican

You've got a body like the devil And you smell like sex I can tell your trouble, but I'm still obsessed Because you know you're so hott! I wanna get you alone...so hott I wanna get you stoned...so hott I don't wanna be your friend I wanna f**k you li