Cherry Poppin Daddies

Zoot suit riot
Who's that whispering in the treesIt's two sailors and they're on leavePipes and chains and swinging handsWho's your daddyYes I amFat cat came to playNow he can't run fast enoughYou had best stay awayWhen the pushers come to shoveZoot suit riotThrow back a bottle of beerZoot suit riotPull a comb through your coal black hairA whipped up jitterbugging brown eyed manA stray cat fronting up an eight-piece bandCut me Sammy and you'll understandIn my veins hot music ranYou got me in a swayAnd I want to swing you doveNow you sailors knowWhere your women come for loveYou're in a zoot suit riot From Letras Mania