Woke up this morning with a song in my head. Lipstick, powder and paint. Shakin’ Stevens, if I’m not mistaken.
And it’s still in my head and I wanna learn to jive.
Lipstick powder and paint,
lipstick powder and paint,
lipstick powder and paint,
is you is, or is you ain't.
It looks like so much fun, so energetic. I think full skirts flying, and twirls and dips. Not just random jumping up and down, but actual steps… so much FUN.
There goes my baby up a tree,
a-giggling and a wiggling her toes at me,
Let me put my glasses on,
Haven't had such fun since she's been gone.
Fink I’m gonna sign up for the classes!!
Hound dog scratching fleas,
looking like she's in love with me.
Licks my hand everywhere I go,
I wish my baby loved me so.
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