Ken Ashcorp suck my rock

She was cherry i was burned like the sun
I get the feeling that you're my number one
Come on let's have some fun
She was the sleekest thing that I'd ever seen
She gets me wetter than a yellow submarine
I think know what I mean...
Pluck the G-String and finger the frets
One twenty up on the clock
Come on baby this is good as it gets
You gotta suck my...
Suck my rock!