Got my tweed pressed, got my best vest. All I need now is the girl. Got my striped tie, got my hopes high. Got the time and the place and I got the rhythm. Now, all I need's the girl to go
. Always be good to me I got a beat up Supro amp. I plug it in, and it sounds like a Champ. Not a Fender Tweed Deluxe. But it cost me just a couple hundred bucks And it'll always sound good to me. Always
lifts his gaze to plead. Believes the wizard has a magic stick. Leans his weight into my tweed. I give an unholy hand to lick I take a swig of sheep dip. From my flask. And once again I ask. What
