Don Johnson

Oooooh yeah . . .
Blowin' like a hurricane,
screamin' down Biscayne. . .
Let it Roll.
Just downed a six pack of bud,
I'm like a loaded gun. . .
Let it Roll.
Fightin' mad in a bad attitude,
bound to getcha tired before the night is through
Chorus :
Let it Roll, Let it Roll.
Don't let it rock ya, down in your soul.
Let it slide, Let it ride.
Roll it on over to the other side, Let it Roll.
Whoaaaaa. . . .whoaaa. . .