Tripe Face Boogie Letra

Well I was buffaloed in Buffalo And I was entertained in Houston New York, yew nork, you got to choose one Cause it's a tripe face boogie Going to boogie my sneakers away Well I don't want your money And I don't want your time Please don't tripe me honey and I'll give you Give you back your dime It's a hype face boogie going to boogie my sneakers away Now I don't dig potato chips And I can't dig torts Well tripe my guacamole baby (it's a guaca) Tripe my shorts It's a tripe face boogie gonna boogie my sneakers away It's a hype boogie, tripe boogie, hype boogie All night long You bring your guitar, I'll bring the wine We'll tripe my guacamole baby just a one more time It's a hype boogie I said give tripe face his way I said lookout! I said give tripe face away I said lookout! I said give tripe face away