Flippity Flop Songtext
von Jim Guittard

Flippity Flop
I can′t stop
I got lyrics in my head
That's got to be said

I may be a hoodlum type
But I′m ripe
Ready to blow up big
Eat a fig

People say, "They won't take one like you"
Well maybe I'll sue
Lock ′em all up in the zoo

I′m not through
I'm one of the few
Elite H.P. Crew

Hillcrest is the drag
To get your Jack′s bag
Scarf and hopefully not gag

Wade in the fountain at S.M.U
That's the bomb when you′re blue


I'm no criminal
I′ve been to shrinks
To make me think
Only makes me want to puke in the sink

What's wrong with a different path?
I'm not a business man, lawyer or M.D
I′m just me

What else can I be?
A faker stuck in a tree
After another shopping spree?

The World hurts as we sit by
Listen to them cry and we only lie
"It doesn′t matter, I've got things to buy"

"Get it together man
Have you got a plan?
You′ll be stuck in a van
Getting a tan"
While others say. "what a shame
He had such a good name"

I've got places to see
I′m a rambler just like
Woody Guthrie who said


"Ramblin' around your city
Ramblin′ around your town
I never see a friend I know
As I go ramblin' 'round boys
As I go ramblin′ ′round boys"