That chrome thing was swingin?She lit it with a pout.

But she put it in her pocket

And forgot to put it out.

That woman gave me fire

And wrestled with the best.

You can call me a liar

But her legs look pretty messed.



THE ZIPPO WAS SHINING

AND SO WAS HER SMILE

AND ALL THAT SHE SMOKES

IT WAS LIT UP WITH STYLE.

YOU碫E GOT TO ADMIT IT

IT WOULD LOOK PRETTY SICK

IF THE CUTEST OF GIRLS

WOULD BE ARMED WITH A BIC.



She swinged it so classy.

An extension of her arm.

She was raised on top fuel.

And cramful of charm.

Crippled by coolness.

But on top of my bill.

She won磘 knit a sweater.

She磗 got other skills.



THE ZIPPO WAS SHINING

AND SO WAS HER SMILE

AND ALL THAT SHE SMOKES

IT WAS LIT UP WITH STYLE.

YOU碫E GOT TO ADMIT IT

IT WOULD LOOK PRETTY SICK

IF THE CUTEST OF GIRLS

WOULD BE ARMED WITH A BIC.