The Stroke

Now everybody have you heard

If you're in the game, then the stroke's the word

Don't take no rhythm, don't take no style

Got a thirst for killin', grab your vile

You put your right hand out

Give a firm handshake

Talk to me about that one big break

Spread your ear-pollution both far and wide

Keep your contributions by your side and stroke me

Stroke me

Could be a winner boy, you move quite well

You got your number down

Say you're a winner but man you're just a sinner

You put your left foot out

Keep it all in place

Work your way right into my case

First you try to bed me

You make my backbone slide

But when you found you bled me, skip on by

Keep on, stroke me, stroke me

Give me the business all night long

You're so together boy

Say you're a winner but man you're just a sinner now

Better listen now, said it ain't no joke

Let your conscience fail ya, just do the stroke

Dontcha take no chances

Keep your eye on top

Do your fancy dances

You can't stop you just stroke me

Stroke me