Lyrics Selfish Gene - Walter Becker
Sweet
little
baby
from
the
hills
somewhere
Here's
a
pretty
lovebud
for
your
hair
Itty
bitty
girl,
sippin?
Grenadine
Look
who's
talking
to
selfish
Gene
There's
a
place
way
down
in
Brentwood
Out
to
Georgio's
we
all
g'wine
The
maitre
'd's
gonna
take
care
of
everything
He?
s
a
personal
friend
of
mine,
what
a
prize
you
are?
Honey
don?
t
you
scratch
my
new
car
Selfish
Gene,
he?
s
one
in
a
million
A
safe
harbor
in
every
storm
Many
call
but
few
are
chosen
Hey,
pretty
baby,
let?
s
have
a
little
fun
The
Pinot
is
flowing
and
the
night?
s
still
young
Over
and
above
and
behind
and
between
Make
a
little
party
for
selfish
Gene
Steady
girl,
let
me
grab
on
your
wig
hat
Down
in
the
corn
crib
we
shall
go
No
brains,
no
regrets,
no
worries
Hidey
hi,
hidey
hey,
hidey
ho,
kundalini
now
Baby,
let
me
show
you
how
Selfish
Gene,
don?
t
lick
no
Manolos
He
don?
t
argue,
he
don?
t
ask
twice
Selfish
Gene,
don?
t
serve
two
masters
(Why)
Must
every
time
I
turn
my
ship
around?
Some
bastard
come
and
knock
my
skyline
down
I
guess
that?
s
everything
I
suppose
The
play
date?
s
over
and
the
case
is
closed
Tell
me
momma
that
I
didn?
t
do
right
To
have
a
little
something
on
amateur
night
I
feel
sure
that
we?
ll
meet
again
sometime
Don?
t
see
why
and
I
don?
t
know
when
Maybe
I?
ll
catch
you
down
at
the
daily
If
you
haven?
t
moved
on
by
then
Take
a
dollar
from
the
drawer
Daddy?
s
got
a
whole
lot
more
Selfish
Gene
needs
clarity
and
closure
This
is
his
house
and
that?
s
your
cab
You
need
a
hug,
now
don?
t
be
bashful
Do
yourself
and
your
friend
a
favor
You
don?
t
bargain
with
selfish
Gene
Selfish
Gene,
don?
t
take
no
prisoners
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