Maestro of 47th Street

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Walkin along on a sunny city day
I see a woman up ahead with a magical sway

Whatta pretty shimmy when she walks like that
That's a lotta prime without an ounce of fat

Watching it wiggle and jiggle and shake
Like Jello pudding on an ice cream cake

I'm mesmerized, can't believe my eyes
What's rockin and rollin on top of those thighs

Up and down and side to side
Like a bronco-busting rodeo ride

It's the motion of the ocean but I'm not getting sick
I'm not even dizzy, is this some kind of trick

It's wearing me down, it's taking a toll
But don't let it stop, just roll tide roll

I can't make sense, I'm only mortal
Her backside's the eighth wonder of the world

Everyone behind her is shaking to her beat
She just became maestro of 47th street

Like a pendulum tick-tockin in my brain
What she's doing to me is hard to explain

Don't really care if I'm making a scene
I'm a zombie now in a dance routine

Everyone behind her is shaking to her beat
She just became maestro of 47th street

I start to salivate, swaying to her hips
If that's the appetizer, I'd like some chips

How can this be, it doesn't even sag
That's 30 pounds of ham in a 10-pound bag

I wouldn't care if she had clubfeet
She comes with two scoops of an ice cream treat

It's leaning, careening but keeps on groovin
It's swaying, playing but keeps on movin

Like a double-decker bus when it's turning the corner
Can her body work like that I better go and warn her

I know you don't believe me all you cynics and you critics
But her body's violating all the principles of physics

And who's the maker of the skirt she's wearing
It deserves an award for textile engineering

I wish today was my day
Cause I'd like to put a candle in that birthday cake

Everyone behind her is shaking to her beat
She just became maestro of 47th street

Like a pendulum tick-tocking in my brain
What she's doing to me is hard to explain

Don't really care if I'm making a scene
I'm a zombie now in a dance routine

Everyone behind her is shaking to her beat
She just became maestro of 47th street

She has a silhouette I'll never surpass
And I would always have a place to set my glass

I know I never met you, but girl, be my wife
I will have your back for the rest of my life

Now she's getting in a car, he's kissing her hello
Where in the world did my life just go

It's a crisis; without her, I'll be dead
Wait a minute, damn, who's that girl up ahead

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Written by: Bruce Vierck

Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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