I want you to hear me out there
This is for all you bad boys
This is a story of "The Satan: Rock and Roll"
I want you to put your hand in your pocket
Take ten dollars out and send it to me, ha ha

Galileo
And Big Ben
Listen to me, baby
I'm gonna say it again

Well, momma don't scold her son
For what he been doin' upstairs
Daddy don't take him out, no-no
His sister just a-pull his hair
This boy is lost
It's a living nightmare
It ain't fair

That boy he don't know how to lose
He's out to win
He got the lot to top the last shot
Shaker, he's a breaker, he's a maker

He's a landslide
Landslide
Walking, talking, rocking landslide

Now, momma, he ain't no toy
And never, ever get his share
Got his smack in a gunnysack
Still'll be room for air
This boy is lost
It's a rockin' double dare, he's out to scare

That boy he don't know how to lose
He's out to win
He got the lot to top the last shot
Shaker, he's a breaker, he's a maker

He's a landslide
Landslide
Walking, talking, rocking landslide

Landslide, landslide, landslide, landslide

Well, preacher done say his prayer
Take him to the promised land
Momma don't allow, no, get outta here!
Never gonna give a damn
This boy is lost
Like a rebel for a cause
But he's the boss

That boy, he don't know how to lose
He's on a whim
He got the lot to top the last shot
Breaker, he's a shaker, he's a maker

He's a landslide
Landslide
Walking, talking, rocking landslide
Landslide
Walking, talking, rocking landslide
Landslide, landslide
That man's a one man landslide
Landslide
Landslide
Landslide
That boy's a walk, talk, rockin' landslide
Get down