Lot of these chicks keep cryin’ murdered, but me? I don’t have to move my hand
Let these chicks keep cryin’ hard luck, me? I don’t have to move my hand
I got myself a little apartment, dogs and a cat, and a workin’ man
He never wins no beauty contest, goodness knows, he don’t dress fine
He never wins no beauty contest, goodness knows, he don’t dress fine
But he’s happy and ambitious, and he lays it on the line
I don’t want no hipster lover, they’ve got larceny in their eyes
I don’t want no hipster lover, they’ve got larceny in their eyes
They’ve got a hand full of “gimme” and a mouth full of much “oblige”
But when people see us together, they come to laugh and turn away
When some people see us together, they come to sneer and turn away
But the joke is on them baby, ‘cause I’m eatin’ three square meals ev’ry day
Now chicks can stop cryin’ murdered if you just adopt my plan
You glamour girls can stop cryin’ inflation if you just adopt my plan
Stop lettin’ these hipsters join’ you and get yourself a workin’ man
My man ain’t a bit of lookin’, he’s kind of old and very thin
My man ain’t a bit of lookin’, he’s kind of old and very thin
But he play good tunes and honey, left in an old violin
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