Bellamy Brothers – Satin Sheets Lyrics

Pretty women’d come to me I’d give ’em all the third degree
I’d give ’em Satin Sheets to keep ’em off the streets. I wish you was a millionaire… I can hang ’em high or hang ’em low
I’d put ’em in the ceilings wherever I’d go
And swing all night from the rafter lights. Hallelujah
let me sook it to ya
Praise the Lord and pass the tambourine
Great Jehova
you’ll come over
As soon as you see me boogie-woogie
‘Cross the silver screen. Hallelujah
let me sook it to ya… I wish I was a millionaire
I’d play rock music and grow long hair
I tell you boys I’d buy a new Rolls Royce. Hallelujah
let me sook it to ya…