Moon Martin - Rolene lyrics

Come on operator gimme Rolene on my line She knows what I need to ease a cravin' in my spine A cheerleaders smile Tijuana style Your daddy might be judge Sure know how to nudge All right Rolene Rolene Rolene Well, I've been livin' so white and clean Jack, it's made me mean I need Rolene's smooth, round thigh It's like a rush to get me high I give it my best shot Honey, all I got My name may not be Hud But I'll show you I'm no dud All right Rolene Rolene Rolene You know my baby's love Just like a sweet velvet glove Honey, crack that whip Ya make me bite my lip All right Rolene Rolene Rolene