It’s a dancing fool fell on the pavement and broke his toe, right collapse The poor devil was found by miss Dolly Parton and take him to Uncle Frankie’s house They only word he could pronounce at the very moment being: 54, 54, 54, 54, …
If I go out with the guys, I like to dress up a bit It doesn’t mean I’m the kind Who loves to play the ‘coquette’
They say my hair is too bright But when the nasty wind lashes at me in the night No one can face it my way
Stop your mawkish manners Lots of lemon My kicks make you swallow a sharp flavor
Life is cheap for many lonely walkers Keep up yellow pleasure But then squeeze me
The hint of lemon inside It’s all a lady should be And while I’m touring the clubs I got the acid with me