Baby Got Going by Liz Phair
Baby got goin' on a southern train, you know
Fired up pistons drivin' below
And the whole vibration, seat upholstery
Silky underwear, oh conductor let's roll, roll, roll, roll
Let's roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Baby got goin' but I can't complain, you know
It knocks me out when she acts so strange
It's like a big mac truck cut across two lanes in my soul
Conductor, let's throw some metal down, roll, roll, roll, roll
Let's roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Baby got goin' when the train kept a rollin'
Baby got goin' when the train kept a rollin'
Baby got goin' when the train kept a rollin'
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