Stone Cold Bush

She's stone cold bush yea

And baby that's alright

She's stone cold bush yea

And that's alright with me

Get up off your knees, come on walk with me

Tell me what you need to get along

A statue come to live I cut you with my knife

Bleeding to the tune of dolly dagger

She's stone cold bush

She's stone cold bush

Yea yea yea yea yea

Haight street got nothing to show except the skirt on your ass

When you're livin' on the streets you've got to let it roll

Get on with what you've got aw everybody knows that it's alright

You've got no secrets to tell but when you smoke that rock

And suck that gut you do it oh so well

She's stone cold bush

She's stone cold bush

She's stone cold bush yea

And baby that's alright

She's stone cold bush yea

And that's alright with me

She's got marble eyes, sweet China doll her thighs

An animal in pain she starts to cry her pipes are open wide

She blows more than my mind echo sounds of soul

Time after time

She's stone cold bush

She's stone cold bush