I've got bad news, baby
And you're the first to know
Yes, I've got bad news, baby
And you're the first to know
Well, I discovered this morning
That my wig is about to blow
Well, I've been rockin' on my feet
And I've been talkin' all out of my head
Yes, I've been rockin' on my feet
And I've been talkin' all out of my head
And when I get through talkin'
I can't remember a thing I've said
Now I used to be a sharpie
All dressed in the latest styles
But now I'm walkin' down Broadway
Wearin' nothing but a smile
I see all kinds of little men
Although they're never there
I tried to push a subway train
And poured whiskey in my hair
I'm a gal who blew a fuse
I've got those blowtop blues
And you're the first to know
Yes, I've got bad news, baby
And you're the first to know
Well, I discovered this morning
That my wig is about to blow
Well, I've been rockin' on my feet
And I've been talkin' all out of my head
Yes, I've been rockin' on my feet
And I've been talkin' all out of my head
And when I get through talkin'
I can't remember a thing I've said
Now I used to be a sharpie
All dressed in the latest styles
But now I'm walkin' down Broadway
Wearin' nothing but a smile
I see all kinds of little men
Although they're never there
I tried to push a subway train
And poured whiskey in my hair
I'm a gal who blew a fuse
I've got those blowtop blues
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