Filthy McNasty-Eddie Jefferson

He hangs out in bars He’s got a few scars He’s higher than Mars And makes love in cars His wig isn't neat At cards he’s a cheat He drinks Stinky Pete And don’t eat no meat And all the time you hear the women really calling his name Filthy McNasty He don’t own a suit A nero or zoot He never have loot Except in his boot His body is lean His feet aren’t clean His mouth is real mean When he’s on the scene But all the time you hear the women really yelling his name Filthy McNasty Why all the crazy chicks love McNasty I never ever could understand But he’s the center of every party He never gives another guy a chance Before you know it he’s all got your chick And took her clean away from you boy I don’t call him hip He’s sort of a flip My leg is a crip His mind’s on a trip He don’t have a pad He didn’t know his dad His temper is bad So don’t get him mad But all the time you hear the women really hollering his name Filthy McNasty He once got his kicks By putting on Hicks A square kindof chicks When watching his licks But those days are gone He carries right on When his line is gone(?) He’s still a Don Juan But all the time you hear the women really screaming his name Filthy McNasty He’s gained lots of fame McNasty’s his name Fah-de-da-da de-da-dah McNasty’s his name