Jimmy Buffett
Jimmy Buffett - Lip Service songtekst
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Lip Service By: Jimmy Buffett, Michael Utley 1981 For anyone who loves Creole Cookin' and New Orleans music Talk-a, talk-a, talk until your jaws turn blue But you never really tell me what you're gonna do Seem to keep it all locked up inside I can't help but start to thinkin' You've got somethin' to hide Why the pain What's your game You're drivin' this boy insane Oooh what a voodoo, nobody can do like you do Your bitchin' and your cryin' finally got to me So I thought I'd take you baby on a shoppin' spree You bought a space age watch and an antique hat Hell now it's digital this and digital that What a pain Silly games Still drivin' your man insane Oooh what a voodoo, nobody can do like you do Chorus: Oh darlin' oh darlin' All I ever get is lip service from you Oh darlin' oh darlin', I'm through 'Cause all I ever get is lip service from you (instrumental) So listen to me baby You got to change your ways Or I'm off to Pascagoula in a few more days I'll leave you and your poodle and all the mess he makes Find some other fool to man your shovel and your rake No more pain End of game You're drivin' yourself insane Ooh what a voodoo, nobody can do like you do Chorus: Oh darlin' oh darlin' All I ever get is lip service from you Oh darlin' oh darlin', I'm through 'Cause all I ever get is lip service from you Lip service from you (lip service) Lip service from you-hoo Lip service from you (lip service) Lip service from you-hoo Lip service from you (lip service) Lip service from you-hoo - Notes: Lead Guitar: Josh Leo