Ole Lyrics

Stumbling on your tiptoes
Staining all your good clothes
Sewer water streetlight hour

You try to wave a cab
But you lose your own direction
You try to find a phone in the middle of the street

If they culd only see me
Slobbering fellini
Master of the happy hour

Just trying to make a buck
Asleep out in the office
The star of the Christmas party

Ole, Ole, Ole

Stumbling to the bistro
Breaking in your new sole
Blackened sneaker codfish plate

May I see the winelist
Darling it's the finest place
To make a deal with the CEO

Later at the launchpad
Relaxing with the dewar's and
Listening to kinda blue

Sweaty loosened necktie
Baby, this is living
Late nights playing Russion remote control

Ole ole ole

Forty-five at Twenty
Making lots of money
Saving for a sunny day

Alpha Delta handshake
Give a guy a taxbreak
Get out your frustrations pumping iron

Wanna see my floorplan
Exclusive gated doorman
1 bedroom on Easy Street

'Cause I'm a USDA Prime Cut
Big man in the city
The apple is my oyster and I'm her pearl

Ole ole ole