I met a girl on roller skates

Ahe had a spare bag, 

she had lost some weight

Where I used to work, 

she was a waitress

She proposed a trade, 

it was generous



She's gone to Houston, 

feel like I'm floating in a warm sea

And if she finds out when she comes back, 

I know that she wil leave me



Oh I heard a sign, it was a dull crack

It was a clock hand, 

It was snapping back

Oh it wasn't her's, 

it was the dope's kiss

I'll take the blame upon my shoulder, 

I just love to feel like this



Roller Boogie, motherfucker