Son of Billion Dollar Babies (Generation Landslide) - Outtake

Billion dollar baby
 Rubber little lady, slicker than a weasel
 Grimy as an alley, loves me like no other lover
 Billion dollar baby
 I got you in the dime store, no other little girl
 Could ever hold you any tighter, any tighter than me, baby
 We go dancing nighty in the attic
 While the moon is rising in the sky
 If I'm too rough, tell me
 I'm so scared your little
 Head might come off in my hands
 Billion
 Billion dollar baby
 I got you in the dime store, million dollar maybe
 Foaming like a dog that's been infected by the rabies
 Billion dollar baby
 Rubber little lady, slicker than a weasel
 Grimy as an alley, loves me like no other lover
 We go dancing nighty in the attic
 While the moon is rising in the sky
 If I'm too rough, tell me
 I'm so scared your little
 Head might come off in my hands
 Million dollar baby
 Billion dollar baby
 Zillion dollar baby
 Trillion dollar baby