damn yankees
piledriver
Nice  licks I  can  feel  this's  gonna  be  a  rhythm  and  blues  song Nice,  real  nice,  tasty  Wait  a  minute  Well  if  you  want  it  baby Slide  on  up  and  take  me  home And  go  ahead  and  drive  me  crazy You  can't  leave  well  enough  alone Ow  'Cause  I'm  a  piledriver Piledrivin'  man I'm  a  piledriver Piledrivin'  man  So  you  say  you  love  me Well  shake  me  up  and  cut  me  loose Let's  shake  me  down  like  you've  got  rabies And  slip  your  neck  inside  of  my  noose  I'm  a  piledriver Piledrivin'  man I'm  a  piledriver Piledrivin'  man  Another  nasty  situation  (c'mon  baby) I  heard  that  story  line  before  (oh,  hey) We're  gonna  rock  this  fuckin'  nation  (oh!  ow!  yeah!)  I  was  cruizin'  backstage  in  Des  Moines,  Iowa And  a  little  girl  comes  up  next  to  me  and  says "Mr.  Nugent  do  you  think  my  skirt  is  short  enough?" I  said,  "Baby,  you  want  to  be  alive  you've  got  to  piledrive!"  Did  anybody  get  the  license  plate  number  of  that  truck? [background  chatter]  Piledriver Piledrivin'  man I'm  a  piledriver Piledrivin'  man  Yes  I  am Piledriver Piledrivin'  man Piledriver Yes  I  am  a Piledrivin'  man  Whoa  nice  Oh  rapture  me,  right  now