"Tattoo" lyrics
Gary Duncan Quicksilver Lyrics
"Tattoo"
Oh, let's go dance the tango in the moonlight
And I, I tell you a secret
Just between me and you
I'm a real coward when it comes down to tattoos
Now don't get me wrong, it ain't the pain, and it ain't the money I spend
It's just that I can't think of anything I want to keep permanent
I know a fool who's doing time, for doing something clever
You see, he went out and had an ice smoke dope written on his arm forever
It was midnight blue, and ruby red, cheap at twice the cost
He just put it on your skin but plan ahead, cause that shit don't come off
Sweet Melinda was a beautiful child, she was blonde and built for pleasure
She needed a friend, so I jumped right in, like diving for buried treasure
Fishnet stockings and my oh my I love Chantilly lace
The garden of goodness was a butterfly, staring me in my face
But now I ain't no fool, who blows his cool, behind any old butterfly
But I looked down, and there were little tiny animals crawling up her thighs
And there was midnight blue, and ruby red, it was cheap at twice the cost
Put it on your skin boy but plan ahead, cause that shit don't come off, no, that shit don't come off
That shit don't come off
Midnight blue, and ruby red, and cheap at twice the cost
Put it on your skin boy but plan ahead, cause that shit don't come off
That shit don't come off
That shit don't come off
Help me take it off
Oh, help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Take me to the weasel
Take me to the weasel
Ohh, take me to the weasel
Take me to the weasel
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me, oh, help me
Help me, oh, help me
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me take it off
Help me, help me
Help me take it off
Oh, take me to the weasel
Oh, take me to the weasel
Help me take it off
Weasel, weasel, weasel, weasel, weasel
See, I ain't really a singer
It makes it easy for me
Thanks to Cats64Sonic for adding these lyrics.
- AZLyrics
- Q
- Quicksilver Messenger Service Lyrics
album:
"Shapeshifter Vol. 1" (1996)
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