Lyrics New Cannonball Rag - Chris Robinson Brotherhood

New Cannonball Rag

Sweet sister asphalt comes cold gold
Rock and roll left her all rags and bones
She don’t talk much
But she rolls her own
Boogies all night with the T-Rex on
Rock on, roll on, get off, get it on
Like Krishna dances on holy toes
Like smoke in the wind
And away we blow
Comin' in hot or coolin' down slow
Just walk through the door
Because you never know
Be one, be two, be all, be you
Lilly of the alley
She’s always humming
Little songs about the stars in her eyes
Getting high and she’s still climbing
I hope she doesn’t hit her
Head on the sky
Last call for this cannonball
You know it only rolls one way
So mama draw the curtain
And let’s get down
You’ve always been the best
Show in town
And baby you can treat me kind
Anytime
Rock on, roll on, get off, get it on
Be one, be two, be all, be you