Phish - Satin Doll

Cigarette holder which wigs me
Over her shoulder, she digs me.
Out cattin' that satin doll.
Baby, shall we go out skippin ?
Careful, amigo, you're flippin',
Speaks Latin that satin doll.

She's nobody's fool so I'm playing it cool as can be.
I'll give it a whirl but I ain't for no girl catching me,
Swich-e-rooney.
Telephone numbers well you know,
Doing my rhumbas with uno
And that'n my satin doll.

Written by:
Duke Ellington, Johnny Mercer, Billy Strayhorn

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kanjian Music, Songtrust Ave, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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