(Ha!) Password? Baby, look at me (Uh-huh) That's the password Okay, band, hit it Fringe on the dress and it shimmy when I walk (shitty?!) Rouge on my knees, let the gams do the talk (ha) Bathtub gin, dainty sip, pinky up, never spill Every sheik in the joint throwin' hands for my bill Charleston on the table till the floorboards crack (crack) Found the hooch underneath, quick, put the boards back (sheesh) Cake-eater want a kiss? Little honey, bank's closed (closed) You a flat tire, baby, and I don't fuck with those (nope) Dumb Dora cut a bob tryna copy my hair Now the bitch look like a mop at the county fair (ha) Put a handcuff on my finger? Ew, I'm allergic to rings (ew) Only thing I'm tryna wear is the warmth of your wings Whistle blow (wheet!), everybody scat, twenty-three skidoo I ain't runnin' from the coppers, baby, I'ma run to you So shield me (shield me) with the warmth of your wings Gin in a teacup, pearls on a string I'm the bee's knees, baby, I'm the cat's everything Shield me (shield me) with the warmth of your wings (and how!) Bluenose in the back done sang to the law (snitch) Check my lip in the flask, not a smudge, not a flaw (bitch!) Officer, officer, what's the charge? (huh?) Bein' too fine? Then I'm guilty, Sarge (ha) I'm too swell for a cell, too cute for the clink Hit the copper with a wink, now he can't even think Then the lights cut out and the trumpet go quiet And the whole joint jumpin' like the start of a riot I ain't really that hard, I just dress like I'm grown Pearls heavy on my neck when I'm walkin' home alone Got feathers in my headband, but they ain't real wings (nah) I'm fly, but I can't fly, baby, that's two different things Whistle blow (wheet!), everybody scatter, twenty-three skidoo I ain't runnin' from the coppers, baby, I'ma run to you So shield me (shield me) with the warmth of your wings Gin in a teacup, pearls on a string I'm the bee's knees, baby, I'm the cat's everything Shield me (shield me) with the warmth of your wings (and how!) [Spoken] They say a flapper was a baby bird. All flap, no flight. I been fly all week, I been flappin' all night Still ain't learned how to land and I'm scared of the height So wrap me in your feathers till the coppers pass by Hold me like a nest till I'm ready to fly So shield me (shield me) with the warmth of your wings Gin in a teacup, pearls on a string I'm the bee's knees, baby, I'm the cat's everything Shield me (shield me) with the warmth of your wings (and how!) Shield me (shield me)... (Ha!) They gone? Okay, band, hit it again!
