[Verse 1]
Lost in the barrio, I walk like an injun
So Carlo won't suspect
That something's wrong here
I dance in place and paint my face
And act like I belong here
[Chorus]
Throw back the little ones
And pan fry the big ones
Use tact, poise and reason
And gently squeeze them
[Verse 2]
Hot licks and rhetoric
Don't count much for nothing
Be glad if you can use what you borrow
So I pawn my crown for a ride uptown
And buy it back tomorrow
[Chorus]
Throw back the little ones
And pan fry the big ones
Use tact, poise and reason
And gently squeeze them
Lost in the barrio, I walk like an injun
So Carlo won't suspect
That something's wrong here
I dance in place and paint my face
And act like I belong here
[Chorus]
Throw back the little ones
And pan fry the big ones
Use tact, poise and reason
And gently squeeze them
[Verse 2]
Hot licks and rhetoric
Don't count much for nothing
Be glad if you can use what you borrow
So I pawn my crown for a ride uptown
And buy it back tomorrow
[Chorus]
Throw back the little ones
And pan fry the big ones
Use tact, poise and reason
And gently squeeze them
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