One Inch Rock

One Inch Rock - T. Rex

Written by：Not Applica/Marc Bolan

The luggage luggage eyes eyes

The luggage luggage eyes eyes

The luggage luggage eyes eyes

Aaahh

I met a woman she's spouting prose

She's got

Luggage eyes

And a roman nose

Her body is slung

From side to side

Need a lift

She said much obliged

I'm riding piggy back a

Mother shed room

We go inside the place

It's a mess she said

My name's the liquid poetess

She unties her mouth

And her buckskin dress

She drinks from a bottle

Labelled tenderness

I'm in one hand in

The other's a can

Aahhh

She puts me in the can

And smiles through the wall

Again

I got the horror's

'Cause I'm one inch tall

Next thing I know's

A girl by my side

Dressed in a bayleaf

She's trying to hide

Yeah

I asked her name said germaine

Luggage luggage luggage luggage eyes

Do the rock do the one inch rock

Do the rock do the one inch rock

I do the rock do the one inch rock

Do the rock do the one inch rock

Aaahhh do it do it do it

Na na na na na na na

Dap dap daba didap dap do be do

Dap dap daba didap dap yeso

Dap dap daba didap dap

Dap dap daba didap dap

Aaahh do it do it do it

Everybody got it do the one inch rock

Do be do be do be do be do be do be