The story of a young girl
who had everything it takes
and took everything there was to be had.
around the largest obstacles.
she was swept from the breakers
where she lit on the green
But let me recede and describe her
She's a nympho, dipso, ego, maniac
a bundle of good clean fun
unsquelchable insatiable pushover
Amy and her one real brainy acquisition
is a second -rate physician
a gentleman more fully explained on the other
of this high -class middle -price
magnificently prepared musically
impregnated bit of old flat black wax
multi sexation when you're done
she's not him she's just un
And she hates a lei that's
Who doesn't? Those stinking
She'll never give up, give out, or give in.
She's the Cinderella of sin now.
The preacher said he'd teach her,
of a rainy Sunday afternoon in May.
And she got him so excited
that that evening he delighted with
from the little congregation
thought they'd call her up
and so she met them with a bevy
of some sailors from the levee
she was never repetitious
with her mannerisms vicious
some new delicious things
she'd try rare and novel moves exotic
she designed with joy neurotic
there was not a vice to lower price too high
she was good for all divorces
served her sex in seven courses
used her whips on everything
though her family stock was quakery
and she'd never seen a bakery
who really knew her twists.
Just a nympho, dipso, egomaniac.
Nobody's sister, nobody's mother.
Just a woman who gets into an
with six dogs, three males and three spitzes,
yipping, yapping, yelling,
Well, if the operator ever turned around,
He would get confused, drop his car,
Nobody's sister, nobody's mother.
Just an old escalator flirt carrying an umbrella
in defiance of the public posted printed rules,
riding up and walking down all day,
mystifying even Dr. Ellis and Dr. Freud, third floor,
menswear, firearms, six shooters, garden hose,
cans of every description.
Nobody's sister, nobody's mother,
just Irene the bird girl,
twelve toes on either foot,
feathers in place of hair,