She's my little rock 'n' roll, oh
Oh, she's my little rock 'n' roll, buddy
The heat's raiding, the track's fading
Joint's rocking, could be anytime at all
But the bitch keeps bitching, snitcher keeps snitching
Dropping names and telephone numbers and all

She's my little rock 'n' roll, oh
Oh, she's my little rock 'n' roll, oh

The scar's healing but the dealer's squealing
The pool's in but the patio ain't dry
Well, the sense is sensing that the juice keeps pumping
And I know why

She's my little rock 'n' roll
My tits and ass with soul, baby
She's my little rock 'n' roll
Oh, she's my little rock 'n' roll, yeah
You got to shock them, show them
She's my little rock 'n' roll, yeah
Shock, shock, shock, oh my, my, my

Well, the sense is sensing that the juice keeps pumping
And I know why
Hey
The bitch keeps bitching, snitcher keeps snitching
Dropping names and telephone numbers and all

She's my little rock 'n' roll, oh
My tits and ass with soul baby
She's my little rock 'n' roll, yeah
You got to shock them, show them
She's my little rock 'n' roll, oh
She got a feeling to know, baby
She's my little rock 'n' roll, baby
Ah, the little bitch got soul

She's my little rock 'n' roll, ah, oh
Shock them, show them
She's my little rock 'n' roll, yeah
Oh, she's my little rock 'n' roll
Ah, tits and ass with soul, honey
She's my little rock 'n' roll, baby
Ah, tits and ass with soul
She's my little rock 'n' roll

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Writer(s): Keith Richards, Mick Jagger