Prompt / Lyrics
You think it's talk about some bedroom stuff, When I keep saying that I like it rough. I’m on my hands and knees most every night, Putting in the effort just to do it right. You hear me moaning like I can’t resist, Sweat on my skin and tension in my fists. I’m best on my knees until I feel sore, Pushing even harder till I can’t no more. (Chorus) I like it rough, I like it mean, Scrape that grain till the wood comes clean. Give me a job and don’t hold back, I’ll ride that sander till my arms go slack! You see me sweating, shirt stuck to my chest, Moving in rhythm, really giving my best. My body’s aching from the push and grind, I'm working hard to never get behind! You think it’s sexy when I put on my glove, Getting all ready like I’m dressed for love. The best feeling is pressing hard down, Moving in rhythm till I can’t slow down. (Chorus) I like it rough, I like it mean, Scrape that grain till the wood comes clean. Give me a job and don’t hold back, I’ll ride that sander till my arms go slack! You say I’m wild when I start breathing hard, Sweat on my skin while I’m out in the yard. I push it deeper till I’m all worn out, Moving so heavy till the lights fade out. (Bridge) You think it’s dirty when I huff and puff. But I’m just hooked on sanding stuff. No whips and chains, just boards and wood. I get my kicks from turning rough to good. (Chorus) I like it rough, I like it mean, Scrape that grain till the wood comes clean. Give me a job and don’t hold back, I’ll ride that sander till my arms go slack! Yeahhh I like it rough, I like it mean, Scrape that grain till the wood comes clean. Give me a job and don’t hold back, I’ll ride that sander till my arms go slack!
Tags
Pop Rock/ Folk Fun, theatrical Medium to fast tempo Male singers
Duration
2:37
Instrumental
No
Created
4/21/2026