One Inch Rock (Early Version)

Lyrics
I met a woman she's spouting prose She's got luggage eyes and roman nose Body is slung from side to side Need a lift she said much obliged Riding piggy-back I came to her shack Go inside the place it's a mess, she said My name's the liquid poetess She unties her mouth and her buckskin dress She drinks from a bottle labelled tenderness I'm in one hand in the other is a can She puts me in the can and smiles through the wall I got the horrors cause I'm one inch tall Next thing I know a girl is by my side Dressed in a bayleaf she's trying to hide I asked her name, she says Germaine Do the rock, do the one inch rock Do the rock, do the one inch rock, yes sir Do the rock, do the one inch rock Do the rock, do the one inch rock Do the rock, do it, do it, do it, do the rock Dun dun dun dee dun dun Dun dun dun dee dun dun, yes sir Dun dun dun dee dun dun, ah ha Do it, do it, do it Everybody's gotta do the one inch rock
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Credits
- Writers
- Marc Bolan