Movin' Out.

[RastaPope]

Anthony works in the grocery store
Savin his pennies for some day
Mama Leone left a note on the door
She said "Sonny move out to the country"
Ah but working too hard can give you
A heart attack, ack, ack, ack, ack, ack
You ought-a know by now
Who needs a house out in Hackensack?
Is that all you get for your money?

And it seems such a waste of time
If that's what it's all about
Mama if that's movin up then I'm movin out
Mm I' movin out, mm oo oo uh huh mm hm

You should never argue with a crazy mi mi mi mi mi mind
You ought-a know by now
You can pay Uncle Sam with the overtime
Is that all you get for your money
And if that's what you have in mind
Then that's what you're all about
Good luck movin up cause I'm movin out
Mm I'm movin out Mm oo oo uh huh mm hm

Sergeant O'Leary is walkin the beat
At night he becomes a bartender
He works at Mister Cacciatores
Down on Sullivan Street
Across from the medical center
And he's tradin in his Chevy for
A Cadillac ack ack ack ack ack
You ought-a know by now
If he can't drive with a broken back
At least he can polish the fenders

 

[superlittlegirl]

!

 

[Guest]

 

[RastaPope]

!

Are you following me?


EE--I try not to, but I can't help it. We're both Jersey boys.

 

[Thrillhouse]

I like "My Life" better, because it was the theme song to "Bosom Buddies."

 

[RastaPope]

I like "My Life" better, because it was the theme song to "Bosom Buddies."

Heh. I know Peter Scolari.

 

[RudeNastyAssBitch]

Reminded Me Of This For Some Reason.

Weasel and the white boys cool

Sal was working at Nyro's nook in downtown
Selling articles of congress to these people downtown
He was pretty sleezy when I met him
A weasel in a poor boy's wool

Sal lives in a black vinyl pen in New Jersey
Buys his meat from a whore next door
Wants it rare but he gets it well
A weasel on a short order floor

So, Sal, say good-bye to your mom and your dad
Sal, say good-bye to the barrio
Sal, say good-bye to your buddies and your pals
Angela, Perry and Mario

Kid Sinister with the Bus Stop Blues
A quarter could take you home
A dime could make a dream come true
But a weasel ain't got a dime for the phone
( Does a weasel got a dime for the phone ? )

So, Sal, say good-bye to your mom and your dad
Sal, say good-bye to the barrio
Sal, say good-bye to your buddies and your pals
Angela, Perry and Mario

You dancin' in the welfare lines, Sal
Actin' like some jerk-off fool
When we could lay out eatin' peaches on the beaches
A weasel in a white boy's cool
But we're all in a white boy's school
( Just like a weasel )

 

[superlittlegirl]

Like I'd follow you. As if.

The only way you could get me to follow you is if you tied me up and dragged me.

Though if you promised to cover my mouth with your hand as you pulled my pigtails back, we might be able to come to some sort of an agreement.

Are you following me?


EE--I try not to, but I can't help it. We're both Jersey boys.

 

[Guest]

 

[RastaPope]

Like I'd follow you. As if.

The only way you could get me to follow you is if you tied me up and dragged me.

Though if you promised to cover my mouth with your hand as you pulled my pigtails back, we might be able to come to some sort of an agreement.

Shall I also need galoshes?

 

[superlittlegirl]

You know it!

Shall I also need galoshes?

 

[RastaPope]

You know it!

Then I'll be sure to pack some.