Amy Winehouse — Trilby

[Chorus] Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt With my trilby cocked, my ensemble's locked Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt With my trilby cocked, my ensemble's locked [Verse 1] Save a whole floor for my haute couture When I got more shoes than Carrie Bradshaw More bags than I can store I want more, more, more, more, more Ballet shoes in satin, canvas, and leather Dig out my Denny Mac whatever the weather Rock the red shoes wherever Shoo-be-doo, shoo-be-doo, mm [Pre-Chorus] I want a wardrobe bigger than Nairobi Take four hours to clothe me, hold me down When I pass the Top Shop in town 'Cause you carrying my extra bags around, yeah [Chorus] Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt With my trilby cocked, my ensemble's locked Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt With my trilby cocked, my ensemble's locked [Verse 2] Lay you out and lace up Jimmy Choos Pair of shoes for all my jazzes and blues Every fabric all the hues [Pre-Chorus] I'm dressing dependent on how I feels Ride like a mini Imelda on wheels Bamboo Gucci heels, bamboo Gucci heels An ashtray rests on my cigarette pants Spend it if I get the chance Shop alone, gather bags wherever I roam 'Cause I'm always unpacking when I get home [Chorus] Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt With my trilby cocked, my ensemble's locked Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt With my trilby cocked, my ensemble's locked [Verse 3] I'm gonna pay off Cartier With Agent Provocateur strip poker chips Moschino underwear with hot pink lips undoing zips [Chorus] Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt With my trilby cocked, my ensemble's locked Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt With my trilby cocked, my ensemble's locked Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt With my trilby cocked, my ensemble's locked Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt With my trilby cocked, my ensemble's locked Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt With my trilby cocked, my ensemble's locked Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt With my trilby cocked, my ensemble's locked