Lyrics I'm Hip - Mel Torme

I'm Hip

I’m hip
I’m no square
I’m alert
I’m awake
I’m aware
I am always on the scene
Makin' the rounds
Diggin' the sounds
I read playboy magazine
'Cause I’m hip
I dig
I’m in step
When it was hip to be hep, I was hep
I don’t blow but I’m a fan
Look at me swing
Ring a ding ding
I even call my girlfriend man
I’m so hip
Every Saturday night
With my suit buttoned tight
And my suedes on
I’m gettin' my kicks
Watching arty French flicks
With my shades on
I’m too much
I’m a gas
I am anything but middle class
When I hang around the band
Poppin' my thumbs
Diggin' the drums
Squares don’t seem to understand
Why I flip
They’re not hip
Like I’m hip
I’m hip
I’m alive
I enjoy any joint
Where there’s jive
I’m on top of every trend
Look at me go
Bobby Darrin knows my friend
I’m so hip
I’m hip
But not weird
Like, you notice, I don’t wear a beard
Beards were in but now they’re out
They had they’re day
Now they’re passe
Just ask me if you’re in doubt
Cause I’m hip
Now whatever the fads
And whatever the ads
Say is neatsville
I’ll be keeping abreast
Out in front with the rest of elitesville
'Cause I’m cool as a cuke
I’m a cat
I’m a card
I’m a kook
I get so much out of life
Really, I do
One more time play Mack the Knife
Let 'er rip
I may flip
But I’m hip
I’m hip
I’m hip