[Verse 1]
What's this odd game that's all over the airwaves?
It's their loose lips that laid me so sick
With an ear pinned down on your chest
And all I heard were sighs from that shotgun that she hides so well, so well under that dress
My, my, what an awful mess

[Chorus]
Does that dress fit alright?
I wanna know why it falls off and on
Are you okay, baby?
Hopefully, Mississippi will lynch you like it did me

[Verse 2]
I'm a cabaret, a Champaign café everyone uses to celebrate
I'm just not ready to rot and dance and laugh to the sweetest death I ever had
And oh my, you look awful with a mouthful of sex, like drugs
But I just can't seem to switch off this machine that turns ivory into kerosene

[Chorus]
Does that dress fit alright?
I wanna know why it falls off and on
Are you okay, baby?
Hopefully, New York City will lose you like it did me

[Outro]
And I've got glass eyes that have dined so many times
With thighs and sighs that scream, 'I gotta get mine.'
And I've got glass eyes that have dined so many times
With thighs and sighs that scream, 'I gotta get mine.'