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Well I was buffalo-ed in Buffalo
And I was entertained in Houston
New York, New York you gotta choose one
It's a tripe face boogie
Going to boogie my sneakers away yeah yeah
Well I, I don't want your money
And I don't want your time,
Please don't jive me Honey
And I'll give you, give you back your dime
It's a hype face boogie
Going to boogie my sneakers away yeah
I don't dig potato chips
And I can't take torts (?)
Got to tripe my guacamole baby
It's quackers and tripe my sauce
It's a hype face boogie
Going to boogie my scruples away yeah
Hype boogie, hype boogie
All night long...
(Solos)
You bring your guitar
I'll bring the wine
Gonna tripe my guacamole baby
Just a one more time
It's a hype face boogie
And I say 'lookout'!
- Album:
- On The Eastern Front
- Electrif Lycanthrope
- American Cutie
- Rooster Rag
- Join The Band
- Chinese Work Songs
- Under The Radar
- Live From Neon Park
- Shake Me Up
- Representing the Mambo
- Let It Roll
- Down On The Farm
- Waiting For Columbus
- Time Loves A Hero
- The Last Record Album
- Dixie Chicken
- Little Feat
- Hoy Hoy
- Miscellaneous
- Rad Gumbo: The Complete Warner Bros. Years 1971-1990