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El Presidente Rocket

gonna block it, fly like a rocket (x2) I feel the pounding of the drums I feel the pounding of the drums, going through my head Like a rocket in

m gonna block it, fly like a rocket (x2) I feel the pounding of the drums I feel the pounding of the drums, going through my head Like a rocket in

rockin' chair money, honey To rock on away from here 'Cause I love to rock, yeah, rock Baby, rock, rock on down the line I rocked away out on the ocean I rocked

things at mama's old rocking chair And look at all the teeth marks put there when we were small Yes go with me for one last look at the chair that rocked

If I was president even for just one day Ya know I'd make the day Joe C passed away One of our nation's new national holidays If I was president I

. And I still love the the things I lost that brought me here, the things I hide behind to make up for the years. This is my heart, my rocking chair

been working on the block of rock For years I've been keeping Nina Glock on cock For years I've been working on the block of rock For years I've been

seem to care But I got rockin' chair money, honey To rock on away from here 'Cause I love to rock, yeah rock Baby rock, rock on down the line I rocked

Rocks! Clevland Rocks! Clevland Rocks! Clevland Rocks! Clevland Rocks! Clevland Rocks! Clevland Rocks! Clevland Rocks! Clevland Rocks! Clevland Rocks! Clevland Rocks! Clevland Rocks! Clevland Rocks! Clevland Rocks! Clevland Rocks! Clevland Rocks! Clevland Rocks