Lyrics:
We come from down at the gas house
In a very worst part of the town
The kids smoke cigars when their seven weeks old
The gang that I go wit all eat at the grease
Cause the meet is the toughest we found
Some folks think the sea shore is got loads of class
When we want fresh air we just point at the gas
We come from down by the gas house
In a wary white part of the town
The francis dancers with me
Golly gee, I'm as happy as can be
He cursed me to dancing
Cause that's what I love
I sit in his arms
Like all the mans love
I wear a tuxedo and gee how it fits
I look like the head waiter up at the ritz
And I wear the gown that has 38 flicks
Da-da-da-da-da-da
We come from down at the gas house
In a very worst part of the town
The kids smoke cigars when their seven weeks old
The gang that I go wit all eat at the grease
Cause the meet is the toughest we found
Some folks think the sea shore is got loads of class
When we want fresh air we just point at the gas
We come from down by the gas house
In a wary white part of the town
The francis dancers with me
Golly gee, I'm as happy as can be
He cursed me to dancing
Cause that's what I love
I sit in his arms
Like all the mans love
I wear a tuxedo and gee how it fits
I look like the head waiter up at the ritz
And I wear the gown that has 38 flicks
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Category
🎵
Music