Smells Like Rock 'N' Roll - Emil Bulls

Oh, she was satan in high heels

And came over straighter

A 666 mark on her wrist

It smelt like sex, it smelt like rock and roll

And it smells like rock and roll

Baby shake your ass for me

Oh baby shake your ass for me

You’re like sex, you’re like rock and roll

Like a fast car she drove me far

A million miles, an open string machine

Oh how it seemed, not to end

You’re like sex, you’re like rock and roll

And it smells like rock and roll

Baby shake your ass for me

Oh baby shake your ass for me

You’re like sex, you’re like rock and roll

Oh it smells like rock and roll

Baby shake your ass for me

Oh baby shake your ass for me

You’re like sex, you’re come on!

Shake, shake, shake, your ass for me

Shake, shake, shake, your ass for me

Shake, shake, shake, your ass for me

Shake, shake, shake, your ass for me