Not feelin like the nice girl today,
I'm feelin saucy!
There's jazz in my thighs and I gotta-
walk it out.
Gonna put on the skirt that swings,
cuz I love the slide against my smooth legs.
Painted my nails prostitute pink-
cuz my fingertips are dancin too-
and Baby, they wanna shine!
Gonna smoke up my lids with extra liner-
jazz always sounds better in a smoky room.
Can ya hear it playing in my
whiskey eyes?
Judgmental nobodies might ask-
What is she thinkin?
With her shiny nails and her
secret smile?
But I'll just knock'em out with my knock'em dead hip sway ,
Cuz yeah,
I'm feelin saucy!
Gonna walk through the store-
my skippin steps spittin skat,
snappin my fingers to the beat in my body-
Dizzy Gillespie's makin my head spin
and I gotta-
walk it out.
Cuz yeah,
I'm feelin saucy!