
Nifty Lil’ Number Like You You Am I
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One, two, who the hell are you?
It was the hottest night in town surely for years
They were hookin' up the TVs outside the bars
Sweet mahoo
Moon hit my eye like a big ol' scarlet pie
And I'm all away with a nifty lil' number like you
Yeah I'm all away with a nifty lil' number like you
Now how did you smile when you were five?
What trouble did you get your good own self into at night?
Hoo!
How did you flirt in that debutant skirt?
What a catch I dream, a nifty lil' number like you
I'm all away with a nifty lil' number like you
Her hair falls out behind just like a long black limousine
Teasing with the life
You know this boy could only dream
Now I got a mosaic life
With nothing to decide
I'm all away with a nifty lil' number like you
I wanna be on down with a nifty lil' number like you
Now my back's all broke and my brain's turned to sour mash, yeah
From who stole the soul and bagged that greasy cash
But as soon as I hear that telecast my reds all turn to blue
And I'm all away with a nifty lil' number like you
Yeah I'm gonna lay on down with a nifty lil' number like you
It was the hottest night in town surely for years
They were hookin' up the TVs outside the bars
Sweet mahoo
Moon hit my eye like a big ol' scarlet pie
And I'm all away with a nifty lil' number like you
Yeah I'm all away with a nifty lil' number like you
Now how did you smile when you were five?
What trouble did you get your good own self into at night?
Hoo!
How did you flirt in that debutant skirt?
What a catch I dream, a nifty lil' number like you
I'm all away with a nifty lil' number like you
Her hair falls out behind just like a long black limousine
Teasing with the life
You know this boy could only dream
Now I got a mosaic life
With nothing to decide
I'm all away with a nifty lil' number like you
I wanna be on down with a nifty lil' number like you
Now my back's all broke and my brain's turned to sour mash, yeah
From who stole the soul and bagged that greasy cash
But as soon as I hear that telecast my reds all turn to blue
And I'm all away with a nifty lil' number like you
Yeah I'm gonna lay on down with a nifty lil' number like you
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