When you got the good stuff.
Enough is never enough.
I got me a ticket to
sing and dance with
the chorus line
your Vaude-villian
with a surgical rhyme.
commemorating 100 years
of uncommon time,
I'll trip your light fantastic
Nothing watered down
just the hard stuff.
if you've got the time..
I'm your most disconcerting,
audaciously, disturbing, .
Vaudeville circus freak
I shout when I speak.
I can deliver
the rhythm
flip over the sand
in your hour glass.
Throw more oil in your genie's lamp
Strap on in for a real good time.
We'll trip the night fantastic...
Ready or not
I'm flipping on the lights.
into vaudeville nights.
May I trip all your red lights to green
tonight.
Buddy Bee Anthony songs
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