Bette Midler
Bette Midler - I'm Hip lyrics
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"Oh man, do you believe that chick? She has got no idea what`s happening, no idea. I am the one who`s plugged in around here. That`s why they call me The High Priestess of Cool! Ha ha! See, I`m hip. I`m no square. I`m alert, I`m awake, I`m aware. I am always on the scene. Makin` the rounds, diggin` the sounds. I read People Magazine. `Cuz I`m hip. Like, dig! I`m in step. When it was hip to be hep, I was hep. I don`t blow but I`m a fan. Look at me swing. Ring a ding ding. I even call my girlfriend "man," `cuz I`m hip. Every Saturday night with my suit buttoned tight and my suedes on I`m gettin` my kicks diggin` arty French flicks with my shades on. I`m too much. I`m a gas. I am anything but middle class. When I hang around the band, poppin` my thumbs, diggin` the drums, sqaures don`t seem to understand why I flip. They`re not hip like I`m hip. I`m hip! I`m on top of every trend. Look at me go. Vo-dee-o-do. Sammy Davis knew my friend. I`m hip, but not weird. Like, you notice, I don`t wear a beard. Beards were in but now they`re not. They had they`re day. Now they`re passé. Just ask me if you`re in doubt, `cuz I`m hip. Now I`m deep into Zen meditation and macrobiotics, and as soon as I can I intend to get into narcotics. `Cuz I`m cool as a cuke. I`m a cat, I`m a card, I`m a kook, kook, kook. I get so much out of life. Really, I do. Skoo ba dee boo. One more time play "Mack the Knife." Let `er rip. I may flip, but I`m hip.