Lyrics
Today i m eight feet ten, well i ve been rocking on my feet Blowtop, i m a gal who blew a fuse
every time i fall downstairs
I tried to push a subway train, i tried to push a subway train, and i ve been talking all out of my head
Today i m eight feet ten, and poured whiskey in my hair, all dressed in the latest style
and i ve been talking all out of my head
Well i ve been rocking on my feet, and you re the first to know New, and you re the first to know
Last night i was five feet tall, i ve got bad news baby
well i discovered this morning that my wig is about to blow
i can t remember a thing i ve said
I m a gal who blew a fuse, and i ve been talking all out of my head
Well i got high last night, yes i got juiced last night and i took my man to his wife s front door
i m a gal you can t excuse
All dressed in the latest style, and i ve been talking all out of my head, but now i m walking down broadway
I ve got bad news baby, and you re the first to know, all dressed in the latest style
Well i ve been rocking on my feet, well i got high last night
i m a gal you can t excuse
And i ain t goin to try that no more, i tried to push a subway train Blowtop, i ve got those blowtop blues
Well i ve been rocking on my feet, i float right up again, well i got high last night
I m a gal you can t excuse, last night i was five feet tall, and when i get through talking
And i took my man to his wife s front door, and i ain t goin to try that no more
Although they re never there, today i m eight feet ten
i float right up again
yes i ve got bad news baby
Well i discovered this morning that my wig is about to blow, i woke up this morning in bellevue but i ve left my mind behind
when somebody turned the lights on me it like to drove me blind
Yes i got juiced last night and i took my man to his wife s front door, i ve got bad news baby
Today i m eight feet ten, all dressed in the latest style
And you re the first to know, cause i ve got those blowtop blues, but now i m walking down broadway
And i ve been talking all out of my head, and when i get through talking
And you re the first to know, yes i got juiced last night and i took my man to his wife s front door
Well i ve been rocking on my feet, i can t remember a thing i ve said
She was a 45-packin mama, and i ve been talking all out of my head
I float right up again, and i ain t goin to try that no more
she was a 45-packin mama
when somebody turned the lights on me it like to drove me blind
although they re never there
Well i ve been rocking on my feet, cause i ve got those blowtop blues, i m a gal who blew a fuse
Yes i ve got bad news baby, i tried to push a subway train New, cause i ve got those blowtop blues
And poured whiskey in my hair, wearing nothing but a smile New, and when i get through talking
I woke up this morning in bellevue but i ve left my mind behind, yes i ve got bad news baby Dinah, well i got high last night
And when i get through talking, yes i got juiced last night and i took my man to his wife s front door
and i ain t goin to try that no more
i ve got bad news baby
i float right up again
I m a gal you can t excuse, and when i get through talking, although they re never there
And when i get through talking, but now i m walking down broadway, i m a gal you can t excuse
cause i ve got those blowtop blues
i see all kinds of little men
ad i ve been talking all out of my head
well i discovered this morning that my wig is about to blow
and i took my man to his wife s front door
I ve got those blowtop blues, last night i was five feet tall
Well i ve been rocking on my feet, and i ain t goin to try that no more Dinah, i m a gal who blew a fuse
and i ve been talking all out of my head
i can t remember a thing i ve said
Today i m eight feet ten, i can t remember a thing i ve said
i m a gal who blew a fuse
Well i got high last night, and poured whiskey in my hair, yes i got juiced last night and i took my man to his wife s front door