Tripe Face Boogie (live Version) Lyrics - Little Feat

Well I was buffalo-ed in Buffalo 

And I was entertained in Houston 

New York, New York you gotta choose one 

It's a tripe face boogie 

Going to boogie my sneakers away yeah yeah 

Well I, I don't want your money 

And I don't want your time, 

Please don't jive me Honey 

And I'll give you, give you back your dime 

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It's a hype face boogie 

Going to boogie my sneakers away yeah 

I don't dig potato chips 

And I can't take torts (?) 

Got to tripe my guacamole baby 

It's quackers and tripe my sauce 

It's a hype face boogie 

Going to boogie my scruples away yeah 

Hype boogie, hype boogie 

All night long... 

(Solos) 

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You bring your guitar 

I'll bring the wine 

Gonna tripe my guacamole baby 

Just a one more time 

It's a hype face boogie 

And I say 'lookout'!