BILLY SQUIER - The Stroke (Billy Squier)

Now everybody, have you heard
If you're in the game
Then the stroke's the word

Don't take no rhythm
Don't take no style
Gotta thirst for killin'
Grab your vial and, woo

Put your right hand out,
Give a firm handshake
Talk to me about that one big break

Spread your ear pollution, both far and wide
Keep your contributions by your side and

Stroke me, stroke me
Could be a winner boy you move mighty well
Stroke me, stroke me (stroke)

Stroke me, stroke me
You got your number down
Stroke me, stroke me
Say you're a winner, but man you're just a sinner now

Put your left foot out
Keep it all in pace
Work your way right into my face

First you try to bed me,
You make my backbone slide
When you find you've bled me slip on by, keep on

Stroke me, stroke me
Give me the business all night long
Stroke me, stroke me (stroke)

Stroke me, stroke me
You're so together, boy
Stroke me, stroke me
Say you're a winner, but man you're just a sinner now

Stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke

Better listen now, said it ain't no joke
Let your conscience fail ya' just doin' the stroke
Don't ya' take no chances, keep your eye on top
Do your fancy dances, you can't stop you just

Stroke me, stroke me
(stroke, stroke)
Stroke me, stroke me
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Stroke me, stroke me
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Stroke me, stroke me
(stroke)

Do it

Stroke me, stroke me
(stroke)
Stroke me, stroke me
Keep on
(stroke)

Stroke me, stroke me
(stroke)
Stroke me, stroke me
Say you're a winner, but man you're just a sinner now