Jitterbug

He wears a zoot suit with a reet pleat
 Drives a '36 Cord with a rumble seat
 Now he's a Lord, he's a jitterbug
 Scare the letters off a highway sign
 He drinks beer and eats beanies
 Chases it down with ol' Thunderbird wine
 Carries brass knuckles and a .44
 Runs a loan shark business and a Mary Jane store
 He's a... he's a jitterbug; keeps movin', don't sit still
 If the law don't get him, some gun-totin' irate husband will
 Oh, oh, oh, ooh, ooh, ooh jitterbug, jitterbug
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 One day in September he stepped out of his Cord
 Into the street to face a bullet spittin' Ford
 Now he's jitterbug, just a name in the news
 Said, "He finally paid the price. He finally paid his dues."
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 Jitterbug, jitterbug, jitterbug, jitterbug
 Jitterbug, jitterbug, jitterbug, jitterbug