I met a girl on roller skates
Ahe had a spare bag, 
she had lost some weight
Where I used to work, 
she was a waitress
She proposed a trade, 
it was generous

She's gone to Houston, 
feel like I'm floating in a warm sea
And if she finds out when she comes back, 
I know that she wil leave me

Oh I heard a sign, it was a dull crack
It was a clock hand, 
It was snapping back
Oh it wasn't her's, 
it was the dope's kiss
I'll take the blame upon my shoulder, 
I just love to feel like this

Roller Boogie, motherfucker