One two, one two, one two, titty

I know every nook and cranny in New York City

We're Ciccone and that's enough

I'm the Royal Tuff Titty and you gotta taste my love

Taste my love

Yeah

Come on, everybody, and rock with me

I am the one on the Christmas tree

Now whippin' out the words like a moving story

Now walking up the stairs and corkin' up the board

Trippin' anywhere, I don't fucking care

Put on some dark eyes and wave me goodbye

(Said she's looking good)

(Said she's looking good)

(Said she's looking good)

(Said she's looking good) Yo

(Said she's looking good)

(Said she's looking good)

(Said she's looking good)

(Said she's looking good)

(Said she's looking good)

(Said she's looking good)

(Said she's looking good)

(Said she's looking good)

(Said she's looking good) Ciccone

(Said she's looking good) Ciccone

(Said she's looking good) Ciccone

(Said she's looking good) C-C-C-Ciccone

(Said she's looking good)

(Said she's looking good) C-C-C-Ciccone

(Said she's looking good)

(Said she's looking good) C-C-C-C-C-C-

Oh... slow down

(I know, I know) Yeah, yeah

I know, I know, yeah

(I know, I know) Gene Simmons is an ugly mo...

(I know, I know)

I know, I know

Ciccone, C-Ciccone (I know, I know)

We're Ciccone, we're Ciccone (I know, I know)

We're Ciccone, Ciccone (I know, I know)

Ciccone, I know (I know)

(I know, I know)

Alright, turn it off (I know)

Hello?

Gotta, I gotta balance, that's jealous, that summer on crack made me go with something [?]

Like a hylozoic, gonna pass right through

Saying "All is one and one is too too many"

[?]

Yeah

London fuck, you're pissing me off

Hollywood weirdo, cough, cough, cough

Won't you please let me rock you?

Now I'm just a boy with not much to do

Everybody says doesn't come from above

You're gonna scream when you taste my love

Taste my love

Yeah, C-C-C-C-Ciccone

C-C-C-C-Ciccone

C-C-C-C-Ciccone

Yeah, we're Ciccone

We're Ciccone, Ciccone

C-Ciccone, Ciccone

C-Ciccone, we're Ciccone

C-Ciccone...