Rob Zombie - Shadow of the Cemetery Man lyrics

[Rob Zombie - Shadow of the Cemetery Man lyrics]

Spin a turntable for the ugly ones
Rocky mountain high in the California sun
One is one is one is us
Hitching a ride on a black magic bus
She gotta rock and she gotta roll
I don't give a fuck
 I ain't never growing old
She gotta rock and she gotta roll
I don't give a fuck
I ain't never growing old

Dig it, sexy mama well, I'm a cemetery man
Dig it, sexy mama well, I'm a cemetery man

Yellow submarine said "Jump right in"
A self made freak just selling
You some skin now
Mock your Christ with crowning thorns
Praying to a demon sporting
Cheap plastic horns
Hate is your God so twist and shout


Get out on the floor and
Work that fucker out now
Hate is your God so twist and shout
Get out on the floor and
Work that fucker out now

Dig it, sexy mama well, I'm a cemetery man
Dig it, sexy mama well, I'm a cemetery man

Take your baby over to dead man's curve
Going down, down, down if you got the nerve
Take your baby over to dead man's curve
Going down, down
Down if you got the nerve now

Dig it, sexy mama well, I'm a cemetery man
Dig it, sexy mama well, I'm a cemetery man

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