Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wingtips, artist - Cherry Poppin' Daddies. Album song Susquehanna, in the genre
Date of issue: 09.06.2008
Record label: Space Age Bachelor Pad
Song language: English
Wingtips |
Thrusting in the breeze I fled my way to this hotel |
The sun down on my spirits |
Were the needles of the trees |
Love hissing at a king uncrowned |
And he flounders towards the sound |
Of the big band lounge, care to see me sweat like a windshield wiper? |
Then the big hand hits the six |
That’s when they know I get hyper |
In my wingtips, black socks and diaper |
In my wingtips, black socks and diaper |
In my wingtips, black socks and diaper |
Let the world sail on |
I don’t miss it, I don’t care that it’s gone, no, no |
Like Robinson Crusoe with cirrhosis up ahead |
That cellar’s full of band all red |
For you’re a one time thoroughbred, but I guess I’m proud |
Proud to meet your death |
It’s time to pay the damned piper |
Crush the Cuban cigar out right on the kid’s ceramic tiger |
In my wingtips, black socks and diaper |
In my wingtips, black socks and diaper |
In my wingtips, black socks and diaper |
Wingtips, black socks, diaper, diaper |
Wingtips, black socks, diaper, diaper |
I’ll throw down this cheerful boutonniere |
And swim out with the rift |
To stop the echo down the hallway |
Empty in time with faucet drips |
'Til then it’s wingtips, black socks and diaper |
In my wingtips, black socks and diaper |
In my wingtips and my black socks |
I see paper trails |
Bubbles in champagne |