What will it be today Jimmy?
You’re lookin’ fine.
Tell me I look like new money
Say it one more time.
You wake up, kiss yourself, complain that you’re tired all the time
oh no It’s not all those girls you keep lying to now Jimmy…
Hey have you seen Jimmy, said he’d meet me at nine.
No but if I see him I’ll tell him that you stopped by.
It happens to everyone, you wait for him for an hour alone.
If anyone ever needed a phone, it’s Jimmy.
Hey you won’t buy him a cider
He can’t believe you won’t buy him a cider
He’ll always tip but it’s a big production
He acts like it hurts, it’s a big production
Don’t you say Elvis was a racist
He knows for a fact Elvis wasn’t a racist
He’s lived in Bushwick since before it was Bushwick
He’s been lived in Bushwick since it was Bedstuy.
He’ll always take the carrot, the chocolate’s too dry.
And he likes giving Carly a hard time.
A woman being twirled by a man is the most beauty this world allows. It’s called dancing, not the shit they do now.