Some men need some killer weed, some men need cocaine Some men need some cactus juice, to purify the brain Some men need two women, some need alcohol Everybody needs a little something, but Lord I need it all
To get my rocks off, get my rocks off Get my rocks off the mountain, and roll 'em on down
I may do you one time, and I may do you more I may turn you into something, that you ain't ready for I might want your body, and I might want your bread I might want your momma to come visit me instead
And get my rocks off, get my rocks off Get my rocks off the mountain, and roll 'em on down
Sometimes I dream of chicks, to bring me ever lasting joys Sometimes I dream of animals, sometimes I dream of boys Sometimes I kill the living, sometimes I raise the dead Sometimes I say just fuck it all, and crawl back into bed
And get my rocks off, get my rocks off Get my rocks off the mountain, and roll 'em on down