Flapper Femme Fatale

(hahaha) Step inside, leave the rain behind We got a cure for a

troubled mind Pour the gin,

let the brass begin This is the night we're diving in

Oh, the band is starting to sway (ooh-la-la) We'll dance our troubles

away

Shake it down, let the rafters ring (yeah) This is how the

flappers sing

Golden cups and velvet shoes We got no time for the morning

blues

Look at him in his dapper coat Spinning around like a paper

boat Lose your hat,

lose your common sense No one cares for consequence

Shake it down, let the rafters ring (yeah) This is how the

flappers sing

Golden cups and velvet shoes We got no time for the morning

blues

No tomorrow,

only tonight

Under the velvet, under the light (shhhh) Spin me faster,

hold me tight

Shake it down, let the rafters ring (sing it now) This is

how the flappers sing

Golden cups and velvet shoes

We got no time for the morning blues

Yeah, we got no blues tonight! (hahaha)