Who's that whisperin' in the trees? It's two sailors and they're on leave Pipes and chains and swingin' hands Who's your Daddy? Yes I am Fat cat came
He could not restrain himself when he saw a nice caboose Say ding (Ding) Say dong (Dong) That Ding-Dong Daddy he did sixteen women wrong The Ding-Dong Daddy
my love? Drunk daddy broke my fingers Drunk daddy done kicked my head Drunk daddy smashed my sister Turned my whole world red Drunk daddy broke my
taste of Heaven And he only wants to hold your hand Because I know, you know and he knows I'm your Cherry Poppin' Daddy man Good God, Cherry Poppin' Daddy
Hear my voice, where you are Take a train, steal a car Hop a freight, grab a star Come back to me Catch a flame, catch a breeze On your hands, on your
his pals Once he met a musician Shook his hand like a soul man Not a lot like you or me He's Mister White Keys He climbs into daddy's Benz And goes
smokey like an opium den First she giggles and blows you a kiss Then she'll whisper sweet nothings like a serpent's hiss Broadway rhythm top hat and cane Poppin
No pennies from heaven, no pennies in my hand Think your drinkin' wine, dad, it's blood of the lamb That's no way to treat your son, now is it Abraham
Well with bloodshot eyes I'm finally broke I feel like I just had a stroke We made a stain, she said my name I drank a thousand beers for that dame Now
Jump, jump jump jump Jump, jump jump jump She was a woman of mystery And what she wanted I could not see A three year trip on the dragon Until the clinic
pink elephant With hot-pink curtains where the sloe gin decants A shave and a haircut, knock knock Would for sure get you in to see the Cherry Poppin' Daddies
soul for an airplane seat Now, that I changed your mind You don't want me At least not in that way You don't want me And that drives me crazy Cherry poppin' daddy
Here comes the snake and he circles your leg He comes to play and make your body parts shake baby He comes swervin' down your hall It'll feel so good
Eight ball in the pocket with a voodoo moan You can't trust him 'cause he's never alone Then he'll start talkin' chicken shit And grab your fuzzy dice
up to you to find The words that come from power lines So I'm beaten up inside And I'm not a pleasure ride When you tell me baby Daddy, Daddy, Daddy
Lyrics courtesy of Meisje 2:29, last call Drink 'em or lose 'em, we're grabbin' 'em all I got a cab but no friends in the world Won't you come home
Butch The Gay Santa Claus, filled with Christmas cheer Butch The Gay Santa Claus, his beard tickles your ear All the children at the mall wait for their
So long toots, bound for Chicago, it's been swell You got your hooks into me mamma, you know damn well You know, I gotta leave before you're up a tree
