"Stroker Ace" lyrics
"Stroker Ace"
Light up the wheels and go for broke
Stomp that pedal with a sniftin' stroke
Smack that roadblock caught in a pickle
I'm gonna hit that line like old Dick Trickle
Well, my motor's fine and this train's on time
And when I cross that line, I'm gonna make you mine
I'm stroker ace
Stroker ace
I'm stroker ace
Stroker ace
I'm stroker ace
Stroker ace
Well, it smells like poo and it sure looks crappy
Gotta get back to north, pappy flappy
Well, it's 1 A.M. and I'm rollin' in the car now
Gonna hit last call down at the bar now
Got a shammy in my pocket and it's burnin' a hole
Stick it in the floor and watch me roll
Well, my motor's fine and this train's on time
And when I cross that line, I'm gonna make you mine
I'm stroker ace
Stroker ace
I'm stroker ace
Stroker ace
I'm stroker ace
Stroker ace
Well, it smells like poo and it sure looks crappy
Gotta get back to north, pappy flappy
Well, my motor's fine and this train's on time
And when I cross that line, I'm gonna make you mine
I'm stroker ace
Stroker ace
I'm stroker ace
Stroker ace
I'm stroker ace
Stroker ace
Well, it smells like poo and it sure looks crappy
Gotta get back to north, pappy flappy
Writer(s): Aaron Freeman, Michael Melchiondo
- AZLyrics
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- Ween Lyrics
album:
"White Pepper" (2000)
Ice Castles
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