Trilby lyrics
by Amy Winehouse
[Chorus]
Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt
With my trilby c*cked, my ensemble's locked
Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt
With my trilby c*cked, my ensemble's locked
[Verse 1]
Save a whole floor for my haute couture
When I got more shoes than Carrie Bradshaw
More bags than I can store
I want more, more, more, more, more
Ballet shoes in satin, canvas, and leather
Dig out my Denny Mac whatever the weather
Rock the red shoes wherever
Shoo-be-doo, shoo-be-doo, mm
[Pre-Chorus]
I want a wardrobe bigger than Nairobi
Take four hours to clothe me, hold me down
When I pass the Top Shop in town
'Cause you carrying my extra bags around, yeah
[Chorus]
Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt
With my trilby c*cked, my ensemble's locked
Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt
With my trilby c*cked, my ensemble's locked
[Verse 2]
Lay you out and lace up Jimmy Choos
Pair of shoes for all my jazzes and blues
Every fabric all the hues
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm dressing dependent on how I feels
Ride like a mini Imelda on wheels
Bamboo Gucci heels, bamboo Gucci heels
An ashtray rests on my cigarette pants
Spend it if I get the chance
Shop alone, gather bags wherever I roam
'Cause I'm always unpacking when I get home
[Chorus]
Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt
With my trilby c*cked, my ensemble's locked
Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt
With my trilby c*cked, my ensemble's locked
[Bridge]
I'm gonna pay off Cartier
With Agent Provocateur strip poker chips
Moschino underwear with hot pink lips undoing zips
[Chorus]
Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt
With my trilby c*cked, my ensemble's locked
Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt
With my trilby c*cked, my ensemble's locked
Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt
With my trilby c*cked, my ensemble's locked
Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt
With my trilby c*cked, my ensemble's locked
Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt
With my trilby c*cked, my ensemble's locked
Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt
With my trilby c*cked, my ensemble's locked