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I walk like Jayne Mansfield
I talk like Jayne Mansfield
Wee daddy-o
Oooh daddy-o
Ohh daddy daddy
Ohh daddy-no

A wave for the cameras
All fur coat and no knickers
Jayne Mansfield she came down
To cheer up the town lord Bono and his pals
They were a bit too

TITLE: Jayne Mansfield
Writers:  © 2023 Martin J. Montelongo, Anthony Guerriero/Geza Music BMI
Description: Song about the actress Jayne Mansfield

Confessions of a Psycho Cat

The Cramps

Big Beat from Badsville

1997

I'm the feathered serpent of the Aztecs
I've weathered the invasion of the insects
I invented the Jayne Mansfield Nuclear project
The Pope

heart-shaped pool
Hail the empress of cool
Lacquered hair, perfume scent
Baby Jane for president

Viva, Viva, Viva Jayne Mansfield

Diamond hand, velvet glove

Mansfield, I'm in my feels
How do you feel, Let it reveal 
I wanna love you, I wanna show you 
No one above you. I wanna cuff you
Jayne Mansfield, I'm in my

say.
Bend over, I'll drive. Bend over,
I'll drive. Bend over, I'll drive.
Is this the way Jayne Mansfield died?
Bend over, I'll drive. Now,
I was born in

Mansfield I'm in my feels
How do you feel, let it reveal
I wanna love you, I wanna show you
No one above you, I wanna cuff you
Jayne Mansfield I'm in my feels

see
Yourself and me? Hey! Mansfield, Jayne
Gone downwind
Bikini teasing, cheesecake posing
Always on display

Moi je joue (Play)
Moi, je joue à joue

my baby
My sputnik baby

We take a walk down Arcade Street
The Dancerama's pulsing to the beat
Frankenstein Cha Cha Cha
Hey Jayne Mansfield Superstar

a semi trailer
Jayne Mansfield or the rain on the land

Careening towards the great unknown 
Miles and miles away from home
105 in a 55 zone
Flickering

say, "Bend over
I'll drive" bend over, I'll drive
Bend over, I'll drive
Is this the way Jayne Mansfield died?
Bend over, I'll drive
Now I was born in

tree
with my crap new age philosophy
diamonds where there once were stars
im sittin in jayne mansfield's car

yea yeaa im independence
yea yeaa im

A policeman's memory
Faster, lose it in a heartbeat
Stranger riding in the black seat
Closer, closer to heaven
Closer
Televisions and magazines
Jayne Mansfield

up
Come on folks just step right up
We've traveled oh so far 
to let you people have a look inside Jayne Mansfield's car

Gaze upon the horror, tell me

There's a reason why
So many dreams have died on one steep hill
For a lit up sign you can sell your soul
For a two bit role like Jayne Mansfield
You

That Jayne Mansfield thing.
How much cash you think that old rag'd bring?
My ruby red dress I used to wear to sing
Back when they'd whistle and they'd