She’s stone cold bush, yeah And baby that’s alright She’s stone cold bush, yeah 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 life, I cut you with my knife Bleeding to the tune of dolly dagger
She’s stone cold bush She’s stone cold bush Ay ay ay ay ay
Haight Street’s got nothing to show Except the skirt on your ass When you’re living 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 cock You do it oh, so well
She’s stone cold bush She’s stone cold bush
She’s stone cold bush, yeah And baby, that’s alright She’s stone cold bush, yeah 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