Well, I'm a steamroller baby
I'm 'bout to roll all over you
Yes, I'm a steamroller, now baby
I'm 'bout to roll all over you
I'm gonna inject your soul
With some sweet rock 'n' roll
And shoot you full of rhythm and blues

Well, I'm a cement mixer
A churning urn of burning funk
Yes, I'm a cement mixer for you baby
A churning urn of burning funk, ummm
Well, I'm a demolition derby, yeah
A hefty hunk of steaming junk, whoa babe

I'm a steamroller baby
I'm 'bout to roll all over you
I'm a steamroller baby
I'm 'bout to roll all over you
I'm gonna inject your soul
With some sweet rock 'n' roll
And shoot you full of rhythm and blues

Now, I'm a napalm bomb, baby
Just guaranteed to blow your mind
Yeah, I'm a napalm bomb for you baby
Whoa, guaranteed to blow your mind, yeah
And if I can't have your love for my own now
Sweet child, won't be nothing left behind
Seems how lately, baby, got a bad case of Steamroller Blues