Shivaree - Pimp Lyrics
Look who's pulling up outsideWith a trunk full of fun and a European rideHeard that you were going far awayAnd we are all so happy sonThat we were on the wayYou're a back stabbing Hollywood pimpMicrophone, silver tone, cellular phoneWe know that you're working for the devil***** slap, star map dinner at JonesStood in line to get burnedHey baby dollYour reservation is confirmedTell the boss I've got her on the wayAnd he said with a smileThat's the seventh one todayYou're a back stabbing Hollywood pimpMicrophone, silver tone, cellular phoneWe know that you're working for the devil***** slap, star map dinner at JonesHow'd you get so mean and nastyI didn't want you to come to my party anywayHe's going to play you a dreamDress you up in chocolateAnd finish you with creamSqueeze you till you're warm and woozyAnd then pop you on the saddle of a silver moto guzziYou're a back stabbing Hollywood pimpMicrophone, silver tone, cellular phoneWe know that you're working for the devil***** slap, star map dinner at Jones