LYRICS
My baby’s sinking ships
With those lips and hips
At my heart is rips
Missin’ those lips and hips
Making me go mental
Packing something special
Mama, bring it on home
Tired of being alone
Take those lips and hips on trips
Lips and hips takin’ trips
Causing a solar eclipse
With those lips and hips
My emotions it grips
Missin’ those lips and hips
The East Coast misses you the most
Pack those lips and hips
Philadelphia wants to see ya
Pack those lips and hips
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: E G / B A G E
Recording: digital 1-track stereo
Daniel — Vocals, Keyboards and Synthesizers (Kurzweil PC88mx, microKorg, Korg N364, Casio WK-3500, miniNova)
Bill Kucera — Electric Guitar
From the album Some Sum
by Daniel Brouse