Walter Becker Selfish Gene lyrics
Songwriters: Becker, Walter Carl; Klein, Lawrence A
Sweet little baby from the hills somewhere
Here's a pretty lovebud for your hair
Itty bitty girl, sippinâ Grenadine
Look who's talking to selfish Gene
There's a place way down in Brentwood
Out to Georgio's we all g'wine
The maitre 'd's gonna take care of everything
Heâs a personal friend of mine, what a prize you are?
Honey donât you scratch my new car
Selfish Gene, heâs one in a million
A safe harbor in every storm
Many call but few are chosen
Hey, pretty baby, letâs have a little fun
The Pinot is flowing and the nightâs still young
Over and above and behind and between
Make a little party for selfish Gene
Steady girl, let me grab on your wig hat
Down in the corn crib we shall go
No brains, no regrets, no worries
Hidey hi, hidey hey, hidey ho, kundalini now
Baby, let me show you how
Selfish Gene, donât lick no Manolos
He donât argue, he donât ask twice
Selfish Gene, donât serve two masters
(Why)
Must every time I turn my ship around?
Some bastard come and knock my skyline down
I guess thatâs everything I suppose
The play dateâs over and the case is closed
Tell me momma that I didnât do right
To have a little something on amateur night
I feel sure that weâll meet again sometime
Donât see why and I donât know when
Maybe Iâll catch you down at the daily
If you havenât moved on by then
Take a dollar from the drawer
Daddyâs got a whole lot more
Selfish Gene needs clarity and closure
This is his house and thatâs your cab
You need a hug, now donât be bashful
Do yourself and your friend a favor
You donât bargain with selfish Gene
Selfish Gene, donât take no prisoners
Selfish Gene lyrics © Chrysalis Music; Exegesis
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