A-Bop-A-Lop-A-Cop

By mcscraic

Thu, 26 Jul 2018

Bop-A-Lop-A-Cop

By Paul McCann

Waiting for a bus that never came,

I was standing there in the pouring rain ,

A pretty girl standing next to me
suggested that we share a black taxi

and so I said what was in my head .

A bap a lap a cap , like I mean orl los comuckendo .

she said whaaa .. is wrong with you

I need my head read ,

ahh bap a lap a cap she said .

Her voice was smooth as fine whiskey

she said she came from Tennessee ,

a taxi pulled in for both us ,

no point now waiting for the bus

and so I said what was in my head .

A bap a lap a cap , like I mean orl los comuckendo .

she said whaaa .. is wrong with you

I need my head read ,

Whooaahh bap a lap a cap she said

Something’s I guess we’ll never show

Just like the reason her skin was pure as snow

for instance the diamond on her tongue ,

that made her seem more old than young

and so I said what was in my head ,

A bap a lap a cap , like I mean orl los comuckendo .

she said whaaa .. is wrong with you

I need my head read ,

ahh bap a lap a cap she said .

Ahh bap a lap a cap she said