Breakfast at Bellevue by The Sloppy Boys Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hey we're gonna go crazy tonight man
Oooh-we yeah, gonna go nuts
Drinking, stinking, going long all night
And as for me and Hanny and Dutts
We'll be having
[Chorus 1]
Breakfast at Bellevue
And a loony bin brunch
Gonna be their new star patient
So they better roll out the red rug
[Verse 2]
Babes, you're driving us wild again
Man your secret weapons got you looking your best
No-fuss, no muss, in every girl's closet
I'm talking about that little black dress
Send me straight to
[Chorus 2]
Breakfast at Bellevue
It'll be a permanent stay
Book ourself a penthouse suite
And send the butler our way
[Verse 3]
Everybody knows there's three types of women
You got the NorCal chick
With a shop and tree
You got that Martha's Vineyard vixen
And her shops on the rocks
Near the lighthouse by the sea
You got that mystical mama
Macramé Dalai Lama
With a silk store in Santa Fe
And you also got those hot hot big butt models
In Miami Beach by the waves
Greetings from a
[Chorus 3]
Breakfast at Bellevue
And a lithium lunch
We'll be chewing berzerky jerky
Wash it down with Zyprexa punch
We'll be having
Breakfast at Bellevue
Sure we all been having some fun
But it's really
Not fucking funny
To be making light of this stuff
Oh yeah
Hey we're gonna go crazy tonight man
Oooh-we yeah, gonna go nuts
Drinking, stinking, going long all night
And as for me and Hanny and Dutts
We'll be having
[Chorus 1]
Breakfast at Bellevue
And a loony bin brunch
Gonna be their new star patient
So they better roll out the red rug
[Verse 2]
Babes, you're driving us wild again
Man your secret weapons got you looking your best
No-fuss, no muss, in every girl's closet
I'm talking about that little black dress
Send me straight to
[Chorus 2]
Breakfast at Bellevue
It'll be a permanent stay
Book ourself a penthouse suite
And send the butler our way
[Verse 3]
Everybody knows there's three types of women
You got the NorCal chick
With a shop and tree
You got that Martha's Vineyard vixen
And her shops on the rocks
Near the lighthouse by the sea
You got that mystical mama
Macramé Dalai Lama
With a silk store in Santa Fe
And you also got those hot hot big butt models
In Miami Beach by the waves
Greetings from a
[Chorus 3]
Breakfast at Bellevue
And a lithium lunch
We'll be chewing berzerky jerky
Wash it down with Zyprexa punch
We'll be having
Breakfast at Bellevue
Sure we all been having some fun
But it's really
Not fucking funny
To be making light of this stuff
Oh yeah