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Mary Quant Suit
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An homage to swinging, kicky, mod London and the beautiful British birds and their adorable fashions that made it all so captivating.
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Brand new old songs of the '30s, '40s, '50s and '60s.
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Genre
Alternative Brit Pop
Charts
#7,827 today Peak #146
#151 in subgenre Peak #8
Author
Joel Schick/ Joel Schick
Rights
Gorilla Productions, Inc.
Uploaded
July 28, 2009
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MP3 4.8 MB 128 kbps 5:15
Lyrics
I stumbled out into Leicester Square Saw a pretty little girl just a-shining there Like a star at the Wimpy Bar, looking so cute In a bright orange window-pane Mary Quant suit. Looking so cute in a Mary Quant suit. She had a short, short skirt and long, long legs And hair the color of scrambled eggs When it’s four in the morning and you’re off on a toot She wore a bright orange window-pane Mary Quant suit. A double-breasted mini-skirt Mary Quant suit. Her eyes were bright, her mascara was dark She wore a little round cap just like Petula Clark She was fresh as a daisy, she was ripe as a fruit In a bright orange window-pane Mary Quant suit. A double-breasted mini-skirt Mary Quant suit. And white go-go boots nearly up to the knee And white tights high as the eye could see I sidled over and I said real slick You be Marianne, and I’ll be Mick You be Marianne, and I’ll be Mick. She lived in Highgate in a flat with her mum She got a threepenny bit from one of her chums I heard her saying on the telephone Don’t wait up, Luv, I won’t be home. Don’t wait up, Luv, I won’t be home. My heart was pounding, I could barely breathe Next thing I knew she was tugging my sleeve The jukebox was playing A Hard Day’s Night And we danced and we danced ‘til the morning light We danced and we danced ‘til the morning light Instr: One A-section I’ve got a rucksack, and I’ve been around Been upland and downtown, and here’s what I found: There ain’t nothing in this world any better than cute And there’s nothing so cute as a Mary Quant suit A little blonde mod in a Mary Quant suit. So God bless England and the fog and the gorse And God bless the Beatles, and Twiggy of course And God bless Shrimpton and Susannah York And the way all the women on the BBC talk The way all the women on the BBC talk God bless Julie Christie and Vanessa Redgrave God bless Jane Asher and Vanessa Redgrave God bless Charlotte Rampling and Vanessa Redgrave And anybody else you’ve got a notion to save And if you’re still listening, Lord, here’s what I want: Great God Almighty bless Mary Quant For making my baby so all-fired cute In a bright orange window-pane Mary Quant suit A double-breasted, mini-skirt Mary Quant suit When we have a daughter I hope she’s as cute As her sweet mama was in her Mary Quant suit And when she grows up, may she live in a world That can still be rocked by a rock ‘n’ roll girl Rock that world, little rock ‘n’ roll girl. And maybe some Ronnie Scott Saturday night Some college boy Yank is gonna see the light He’ll thank God for his eyes, he’ll thank God for his youth Thank God for a girl in a Mary Quant suit A retro mod blonde in a Mary Quant suit A double-breasted, mini-skirt Mary Quant suit A bright orange window-pane Mary Quant suit.
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