(carly simon)
Why do i try to win the love
That i've already wooed and won
(chorus)
'cause he likes to roll he likes to roll
He likes to roll he likes to roll
He takes the flower from his bu*ton hole
When he likes to roll, he likes to roll
I tend to lose my self control
When he likes to roll, he likes to roll
Here in this little sunny bay
Once a day he comes and goes
(chorus)
He likes to roll...
The moon is down but the odds are high
That seeming me, he won't pa** me by
(chorus)
He likes to roll...