I'm hip, I'm no square I'm awake, I'm alert, I'm aware I am always on the scene Makin' the rounds, diggin' the sounds I buy People Magazine I'm so hip..
Like dig, I´m in step. When it was hip to be hep, I was hep I don't blow, but I'm a fan Look at me swing, ring a ding ding I even call my girlfriend 'Man', I'm so hip
And every Saturday night With my suit buttoned tight And my suedes on, I´m gettin´my kicks Diggin´arty French flicks with my shades on. 'Cause I´m too much, I´m a gas. I am anything but middle class. When I hang around the band Poppin´my thumbs, diggin´the drums
Squares don´t seem to understand Why I flip. They´re not hip like I´m hip.
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I'm hip, I'm alive I enjoy any joint where there's jive I'm on top of every trend Look me go, vo dee o do Mel Torme knows my friend Yes, I'm so hip
I'm hip, oh Now I´m deep into Zen, Meditation and macrobiotics. And as soon as I can, I intend to get into narcotics, ´Cause I´m cool as a cuke. I´m a pet, I´m a card,I´m a kook. I get so much out of life, Really I do,skooba deeboo. One more time play Mack the Knife. Let´her rip I may flip, but I´m hip.
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Oh, yes, I'm hip Please, don't tell my father Oh, yes, you'd better believe I'm hip You know that I'm hipTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
