Piledriver — текст песни (Damn Yankees)

Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent
Lead vocals by Ted Nugent

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