Dennis is a menace With his "Anyone for tennis?" And he'd beseech me to come keep the score And Maude says, "Oh Lord, I'm so terribly bored" I really can't stand it anymore
I'm going... out to dinner With a gorgeous singer To a little place I know Down by the key
Her name is Patricia She calls herself Delicia And the reason isn't Very hard to see
She says, God made her a sinner Just to keep fat men thinner As they tumble down in heaps Before her feet
They hang around in groups Like battle weary troops One can often see the Queue right down the street
You see, Patricia Or Delicia Not only is a singer She also removes all her clothing
For Patricia Is the best stripper in town
And with a swing of her hips She started to strip To tremendous applause She took of her drawers
And with a lick of her lips She undid all her clips Threw it all in the air And everyone stared
And as the last piece of clothing Fell to the floor The police were banging on the door On a Saturday night In 1924
Take it away boys
But, Patricia was arrested And everyone detested The manner in which She was exposed
Later on in court Where everyone thought A summer's run in jail Would be proposed
But the judge said, "Patricia Or may I say Delicia The facts of this case lie before me (knock, knock, knock) Case dismissed...This gal was in her working clothes"
And with a swing of her hips She started to strip To tremendous applause She took off her drawers
And with a lick of her lips She undid all her clips Threw it all in the air And everyone stared
And as the last piece of clothing Fell to the floor The police were yelling out for more (more) On a Saturday night In 1924
Compositor:Publicado em 2004 e lançado em 1989ECAD verificado fonograma #12560518 em 03/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM