She turns down Newbury Street.
I realize I am not wearing pants.
And as the Eurotrash all turn and stare, I stand up,
As we slow down past Café Armani, she lays on the horn.
and I front the Mighty Dingus like I've never fronted it before.
She turns down Newbury Street.
I realize I am not wearing pants.
And as the Eurotrash all turn and stare, I stand up,
As we slow down past Café Armani, she lays on the horn.
and I front the Mighty Dingus like I've never fronted it before.