Emil Bulls
Smells Like Rock ’n Roll
Oh, she was Satan in high heels
She came over straight outta hell
A 666 mark on her wrist
It smelt like sex, it smelt like rock and roll

Yeah, it smells like rock and roll
Baby, shake your ass for me
Oh baby, shake your ass for me
Yeah, you're like sex and rock and roll

Like a fast car she drove me far
A million miles, around this burning machine
But highway seemed not to end
It smelt like sex, like rock and roll

Yeah, it smells like rock and roll
Baby, shake your ass for me
Oh baby, shake your ass for me
Yeah, you're like sex and rock and roll

Yeah, it smells like rock and roll
Baby, shake your ass for me
Oh baby, shake your ass for me
You're like sex. Now come on!

Shake, shake, yeah
Shake your little ass for me now
Shake, shake, yeah
Shake your candy ass for me now
Shake, shake, yeah
Shake your butt for me
Shake
Shake your ass for me