Rumpelstiltskin Grinder ode to tanks

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My M1 Abrams marches to the storm
She's got 1500 HP, 4000 in torque
26 ton turrets lock my target
A true beast, nothing can stop her
Slip off your armor, if you don't mind
Show big daddy what he's been missing
When I'm kissin', when I'm kissin'
Want to take my time, want to feel you right
Slip off your armor, if you don't mind
Show big daddy what he's been missing
When I'm kissin', when I'm kissin'
Want to take my time, want to feel you right
Drink some diesel
Warm you up to wet my weasel
Makin' love through the night
Take my liquid fill-up tonight, right
Drink some diesel
Warm you up to wet my weasel
Makin' love through the night
Take my liquid fill-up tonight, right
I have been havin' this feeling for awhile, tip it off
Want you to feel right
I will stroke your hot guns all night
When you start to see my beast comin' 'round the bend
Bodies hit the ground, bodies hit the ground
Hellfire missiles launching from the turrets end
Bodies all around, bodies all around
It's the hellish scream frame, all for you
Bodies hit the ground, bodies hit the ground
Hellfire missiles launching from the turrets end
Bodies all around, bodies all around
It's the hellish scream frame, all for you
Slip off your armor, if you don't mind
Show big daddy what he's been missing
Drink some diesel
Warm you up to wet my weasel
Makin' love through the night
Take my liquid fill-up tonight, right
Ode to tanks

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