James Taylor

Well, Im a steamroller, baby, Im bound to roll all over you.
Yes, Im a steamroller now, baby, Im bound to roll all over you.
Im gonna inject your soul with some sweet rock n roll and shoot you full of rhythm and blues.
Well, Im a cement mixer, a churning urn of burning funk.
Yes, Im a cement mixer for you, baby, a churning urn of burning funk.
Well, Im a demolition derby, yes, a hefty hunk of steaming junk.
Now, Im a napalm bomb, baby, just guaranteed to blow your mind.
Yeah, Im a napalm bomb for you, baby, just guaranteed to blow your mind
And if I cant have your love for my own, sweet child, wont be nothing left behind,
It seems how lately, baby, got a bad case steamroller blues.
[ Steamroller Lyrics ]