Lyrics:
A white sport coat and a pink carnation
I'm all dressed up for the dance
A white sport coat and a pink carnation
I'm all alone in romance
Once
A white sport coat and a pink carnation
I'm all dressed up for the dance
A white sport coat and a pink carnation
I'm all alone in romance
Once
A white sports coat
And a pink carnation
I'm all dressed up for the dance
A white sports coat
And a pink carnation
I'm all alone in romance
Once
to the rhythm and blues
All my sins are taken away
Well, hand me down my white sports coat
Hand me down my white sports coat
Well, hand me down my white sports
Deep in the pocket of an old sport coat jacket I chanced to discover an old memory
Three for a quarter black and white picture takin' up Jennifer
you find what your looking for you want it less
Baby I'm on the make, in my ole sport coat
And my head it aches,
Drinking to much tonight and it
passes from Drew Brees
Wearing designer jeans and a sport coat
On late night TV laughing it up with Jimmy
If only I was six three I'd have the girl of my
by Twenty I don't want to hear it
And I'm all about the business
Black car, black sports coat, black lenses
Rockstar life, yeah I never ask permission
Rubbin' their necks, and the sky turned the
Color of Pepto-Bismol
And my old sports coat full of promissory notes
And the hawk had his whole family out
Deep in the pocket, of an old sport coat jacket
I chanced to discover an old memory
Three for a quarter, a black and white portrait
Taken
Deep in the pocket, of an old sport coat jacket
I chanced to discover an old memory
Three for a quarter, a black and white portrait
Taken of Jennifer
Deep in the pocket, of an old sport coat jacket
I chanced to discover an old memory
Three for a quarter, a black and white portrait
Taken of Jennifer
to see the dapper
Doctor of the house in the plain brown wrapper
Take off your plaid sport coat and put down your cigarette
I'm 150 pounds dripping wet,
Salt rose, waif gong white sport coat and a pink Alaska sun
Salt rose, waif gong white sport coat and a pink Alaska sun
Where have my days gone?
I got a pink sport coat, alligator shoes Red hot mama bout to blow my fuse
I'm gone, I'm gone
and out, duffle bag across the back
Extra long sports coat to cover up the mack
Feds they attack, I spit lead out niggas spread out
Run up on a civilian
and out, duffle bag across the back
Extra long sports coat to cover up the mack
Feds they attack, I spit lead out niggas spread out
Run up on a civilian
lost the bat, extra large sport coat
to cover up the mac
feds made attack, I spit lead out
niggaz sped out, run up on a sivilian
in his car, made him get
sport coat, she replies)
Hi!
(Realizing that she no longer recognizes him
Or even appreciates the patient
Religious training he had given her
In the past,
tomorrow not to hurry, we're just fine
This is our night to shine
Pin a flower on that sport coat
Lace up your new church shoes
Grab your favorite pair
when it comes to this guy
Get those sport coats on with the big lapels
They're back, they're fashionable again
Okay, let's look at some mug-sheets
From
Deep in the pocket of an old sport coat jacket,
I chanced to discover an old memory,
Three for a quarter, a black and white protrait,
Taken
a real man, ya never go down
Ya just stay up
That’s why I’m the World Champion
That’s why this sport coat
Cost Eight hundred dollars
And that cost two
Christmas
Can't believe I get to witness this
In a red velvet sport coat, gentleman jack on the rocks
You kick off your high heels, I living room dance
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