I used to get more women than I put my hands on
And I put my hands on more than I can get
If I knew I have to do what I used to love to do
I got it back to do it on I bet
It takes me all night on to do what I used to do all night long
The wild and wooly days have come and gone
It takes me all night on to do what I used to do all night long
I`m not the young rooster but I was in my day
But I still like to close on anyway
I`m not the king of a chicken yard but I would keep all hens tired
To keep `em up and it ain`t rainy day
It takes me all night on...
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