Say what you will about my moustache Say what you will about my beard But I have a friend from ear to ear I have a friend in here
“Do not speak to the moleman” Said those fat cat royal clowns But I am no friend of the crown I am a friend of the underground
Lies! Lies! Lies! Say what you like I am wet, you are dry So don’t you put your mittens in my pie
Say what you will about her lipstick Say what you will about her breasts But there is a heart deep in her chest Something that you would never guess
The heart is sounding For big fat pounding I want to take you for a ride up in the sky The thought is frightening To make love like lightening And kiss our lonely earthen silhouettes goodbye But we must do it We all must do it! On the dance floor right here right now So feel my pounding My big fat pounding As I fill you with my Dirty Bourbon Sound
Say what you will about my moustache Say what you will about my beard But he is the reason that I can fly And they are the reason that I’m still here
Since the dawn of time The moustache has always found its way onto the face of man And now man is faced with a problem A big problem For the The Man He’s trying to take away the moustache from the other man He said: “Put on this collared shirt and shave off your moustache” Of which I say: “I will have none of it!” Everybody join me now in the stomp for Mr. Mustachio It’s Mr. Mustachio’s Stomp! You pay your kibble You come to the door You put your penny in the box And you wear your moustache You feel it crawling up your leg Between your toe Up your calf Up the side of your body All around on your spine It makes it tingle It feels so great! Everybody! Feel the moustache!
Lies! Lies! Lies! There all lies! Say what you will about my moustache Say what you will about my beard But he is the reason that I can fly They are the reason that I’m still here