High Kings Gucci
Two-tone leopard with your soul of fire
You're a wanton giver of a shiver delivered
To a skin-covered spine in a moment's tingle
You face a haunty taunt
Sing-song laughing and a life-lined stranger
And a rippin' and a sippin' and a looky no touchy
With a rolled off dance and the freedom to show you love
But your Gucci no better than my steel shoes and blue jeans
No, your Gucci no better than my steel shoes at all
Your Gucci no better than my steel shoes and my blue jeans
No no no no no no no
Playing cards and drinking on a feather bed
Is a picture of a lover with a tattoo of the dead
Tarot guru with a future told
In the beautiful tongue of rock and roll
Down to earth shine your pink light, Venus
On a rhinestone stepper skipping off-beats in an on-beat bow
Rue torn lover when you admit desire
You lift the one you want
But your Gucci no better than my steel shoes and blue jeans
No, your Gucci no better than my steel shoes at all
Your Gucci no better than my steel shoes and my blue jeans
No no no no no no no
But your Gucci no better than my steel shoes and blue jeans
No, your Gucci no better than my steel shoes at all
Your Gucci no better than my steel shoes and my blue jeans
No no no no no no no (repeat)
[?] shoulder to shoulder
[?] in the need of a lover
with the rhythm of her eyes moving side to side
I now know that she's lying but I know she's mine
In all of the future in all of the past
Only the present is gonna last
So tenderly won and lovingly wooed
I found the woman to match my mood
But your Gucci no better than my steel shoes and blue jeans
No, your Gucci no better than my steel shoes at all
Your Gucci no better than my steel shoes and my blue jeans
No no no no no no no (repeat)
Down to earth
