"A CHICK WITH NO NAME"
When I first
stepped into the club
I was look’in
at all the souls
There were
thicks and thins and dimes and things
There were
titties and tats and rings
The first
thing I met was a pearl with no string
And the bush
with no grass
The oil was
slick and the thighs were thick
But the lips
were turned down
I was in the
shaker club with a chick with no name
She said, “It’s
good to be out of the rain!
Over here, I
can almost remember my name
‘Cause there
ain’t nobody try’in to smack the shit out this thang.”
La la la la
la la, la la la, la la
La la la la
la la, la la la, la la
After two
days in her tiger lily
My green began
to turn red
After three
days in her tiger lily
I was sink’in
her water bed
And the
story it told was of episodes of old
Made me blue
to think one day I’d be dead
You see I
was in the shaker club with a chick with no name
She said,
“It’s good to be out of the rain!
Over here, I
can almost remember my name
‘Cause there
ain’t nobody try’in to smack the shit out this thang.”
La la la la
la la, la la la, la la
La la la la
la la, la la la, la la
After nine
days I let the cat run free
‘Cause it
was time to get back to the scene
There were
thicks and thins and dimes and things
There were
titties and tats and rings
The shaker club
is like a bitch with no pulse in her veins
And a
perfect disguise of love
Under the flashing
lights her heart is made of stone
And there is
no brain to sooth sore bones
You see I
was in the shaker club with a chick with no name
She said,
“It’s good to be out of the rain!
Over here, I
can almost remember my name
‘Cause there
ain’t nobody try’in to smack the shit out this thang
La la la la
la la, la la la, la la
La la la la la
la, la la la, la la