You know there's two old maids
Laying in the bed
One picks herself up
And the other one

She said "Get your rocks off
Get your rocks off
Get your rocks off, baby
Get your rocks off of me"

You know there late one night
Up on Blueberry Hill
One man turned to the other man and then said
With a blood curdling chill

He said "Get your rocks off
Get your rocks off
Get your rocks off, baby
Get your rocks off of me"

You know we was laying down
Around Mink Muscle Creek
When one man said to the other man
He began to speak

He said "Get your rocks off
Get your rocks off
Get your rocks off, baby
Get your rocks off of me"
You know he was cruising down the highway
In that Greyhound bus
All kinds of children in the sideroad
They was hollering at us

Saying "Get your rocks off, get 'em off
Get your rocks off, get 'em off
Oh get your rocks off, baby
Get your rocks off of me"

Get your rocks off
Get your rocks off
Get your rocks off of me