Liz Phair - Baby Got Going

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 Let's 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! Let's 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' Baby got goin' when the train kept a rollin' Squeeze her knees underneath a book, you know A real good shakin' is all it took Cause my baby's hooked on me And as you can see I'm wild about her! She 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! Let's roll! She gets mad when it goes too slow, So I'm beggin' you man keep a-shovelin' that coal and let's roll! Let's roll Roll Roll Roll Roll Roll