Class Rock - Tackhead

Talk about rock

Hard as a rock

You can bet your last dollar that this groove is coming over me

Take your jacket off it’s time to sweat profusely

Chorus: I really wanna rock your body

Body rock your body

I’m rockin' so psychotic I think you can tell

Now you see my logic like a bell

I feel so robotic dancing by myself

Chance is I’m neurotic help me off the shelf

I’ve got my pointy shoes on the attitude is savage

Little skirts & funk me pumps I think my eyes are damaged

My pants are getting tight & oh it’s so hot

Twisted brains rot that’s class rock

You better call a doctor to give me a check

I think I know what’s wrong

A case of funk neglect