Stone Cold Bush

She's stone cold bush yea And baby that's alright She's stone cold bush yea And that's alright with me Get up off your knees, come on walk with me Tell me what you need to get along A statue come to live I cut you with my knife Bleeding to the tune of dolly dagger She's stone cold bush She's stone cold bush Yea yea yea yea yea Haight street got nothing to show Except the skirt on your ass When you're livin' on the streets You've got to let it roll Get on with what you've got Aw everybody knows that it's alright You've got no secrets to tell But when you smoke that rock and suck that c*ck You do it oh so well She's stone cold bush She's stone cold bush She's stone cold bush yea And baby that's alright She's stone cold bush yea And that's alright with me She's got marble eyes Sweet china doll her thighs An animal in pain she starts to cry Her pipes are open wide She blows more than my mind Echo the sounds of soul Time after time She's stone cold bush She's stone cold bush