Straight From The Hip Kid Lyrics - Musical Chairs - Sammy Hagar

Straight from the hip kid, ya 

You've taken up in luck with 

Love starved imitations 

Hangin' out with crazies! 

Feedin' you a sweet talk 

Sweet talk for a soft touch 

You poor little rich kid 

Yeah, straight from the hip kid 

Ya can't afford to lip it 

Broken out of pocket, ya 

Got to get the deuce up, and 

Sure it's home with mama 

Ya know her love's a turn, yeah 

Ain't life a bitch, kid? 

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So high a T society 

So high brow, but so low down 

So low down, so 

Straight from the hip kid 

Straight from the hip kid 

Yeah, straight from the hip, kid 

You're lyin' around in gutters 

Hangin in the riff-raff 

They'll suck you six feet under 

Bitin' at your death-wish 

You're makin' with the devil 

Oh triple-six, kid 

So high a T society 

So high brow, so low down 

So low down, so 

Straight from the hip kid 

They get ya straight from the hip kid, huh 

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Straight from the hip kid 

Split before you're busted 

Watch it, don't get flustered 

Goin' through the trouble 

You're shootin' on a life raft 

Right between some white trash 

You poor little rich kid 

So high a T society 

So high brow, but so low down 

So low down, so 

Straight from the hip kid 

Take it from the hip kid 

Better not slip kid 

Oh, ain't life a bitch, kid 

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So high a T, so high a T 

So high brow, but so low down 

So low down, so high brow 

So high brow, but so low down 

Poor little rich kid 

Oh, just a rich kid