Armas De Mujer

There was a time, half a life ago
When every fucker dug rock 'n roll
The cry was "Wham, bam, don't tell my mam"
I was a sweet hell raiser that don't give a damn

Well, come on
Get back to getting it on
Get back to getting it on
Get back to getting it

Not a soul, backed down on the street
Where the pizza box baby, BBC
Didn't catch the inside whiskers
No PCPCC
A technicolor riot on the black and white screen

Come on
Get back to getting it on
Get back to getting it on
Get back to getting it

Well, come on
Get back to getting it on
Get back to getting it on
Get back to getting it
Come on
Get back to getting it on
Get back to getting it on
Get back to getting it

Getting it on