| Who’s that whisperin' in the trees
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| It’s two sailors and they’re on leave
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| Pipes and chains and swingin' hands
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| Who’s your daddy? |
| Yes I am Fat cat came to play
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| Now he can’t run fast enough
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| You had best stay away
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| When the pushers come to shove
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| Zoot Suit Riot
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| Throw back a bottle of beer
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| Zoot Suit Riot
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| Pull a comb through your coal black hair
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| CHORUS
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| A whipped up jitterbuggin' brown eyed man
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| A stray cat frontin' up an eight-piece band
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| Cut me Sammy and you’ll understand
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| In my veins hot music ran
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| You got me in a sway
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| And I want to swing you dove
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| Now you sailors know
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| Where your women come for love
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| CHORUS
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| You’re in a Zoot Suit Riot
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| You’re in a Zoot Suit Riot
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| You’re in a Zoot Suit Riot
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| Oh you got me in a sway
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| And I want to swing you dove
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| Now you sailors know
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| Where your women come for love
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| CHORUS
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| CHORUS
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| You’re in a Zoot Suit Riot
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| You’re in a Zoot Suit Riot
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| You’re in a Zoot Suit Riot |