Well let me tell you something This could be the one thing That you really need to know You gotta stop once in a while Shake off that face of yours
If you sing for me, oh sister
She said don't you look ridiculous I checked her out meticulously
And I would've stopped to argue I said I'd love to contradict you But my life's a joke, oh sister
And she said I'm no genius and I've lost myself The books are on the table, and the secret's on the shelf And it's a one time, keep it slow Wind 'em up and here we go And you would still be here tomorrow
Some said she was saintly Me, I only knew her as the acid jazz singer, come on
And maybe this is just the way it has to be It's all based on speculation It's a crazy my occupation to me And though I didn't much believe her I really didn't wanna miss a single thing at all
And she said I'm no genius and I've lost myself The books are on the table, and the secret's on the shelf And it's a one time, keep it slow Wind 'em up and here we go And you may still be here tomorrow
Some said she was saintly Me, I only knew her as the Acid Jazz Singer, come on
And she said I'm no genius and I've lost myself The books are on the table, and the secret's on the shelf And it's a one time, keep it slow Wind 'em up and here we go And you may still be here tomorrow
Some said she was saintly Me, I only knew her as an acid jazz singer, come on
I haven't seen her lately Well, I'll have to ring her Put your hands together for the acid jazz singer, come on