Zoot suit riot Throw back a bottle of beer Zoot suit riot Pull a comb through your coal black hair Zoot suit riot Throw back a bottle of beer Zoot suit riot
tying up our tongues To the percolating rhythm of the big bass drum She said "No Jack don't you go back No Jack don't you go back" So we hit the floor
clinic had to get me clean We were a party and always drunk Before I knew it the wreckage sunk Shake, trip, shimmy and we'd do the bump Everybody swingin
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