It is friday evening and a friend of mine says: "Come
I am giving just a party with some girls and lot of fun"
And I tell him "That's exciting and be sure I'm not too late,
That will be a gourgous event I'm coming after eight" I say: "Hey, what a day, it's ok!" So I'm searching for sharp clothes, just an outfit, that's a hit
and I find my real cool zoot suit and I hope that it would fit
Cause I've trained my stunning body eating just a little more
But I feel that I'm a hammer, it's my belly I adore. I say: "Hey, what a day, it will splay" I'm entering the ballroom, cool gla**es on my face
heading through the people, trying to amaze
Detecting there's a chicken in the middle of the room
With some pickles in her face, but no warts and with no broom I say: "Hey, what a day!" I move my body shaking my a**,
I'm sleding 'round with charm and with sa**
I'm getting hotter making the wave
fixing the girl and the way I've to pave I'm coming closer, now I am near
Trying to say: "Hello", I see that she can't hear
I'm using my whole body to tell her what I want
You think she understands now, but I have to add, she don't I'm starting jumping to sharpen her sense
I'm starting shaking my head a few tens
Like a vulcano I'm exploding and then
I keep on jumping again and again Oh, sh**! What the hell! My trousers are torn! Oh, damned! Risking only glances at the people all a around
I can see that they have realized this amazing coolish sound
And I know that they're happy cause they're able now to see
That I wear a ripping slip coloured pink and for a she! I say: "Hey, what a day, that's ok!" Really? I think so. Ok. If you mean...