Good Riddance

One moment in time
Everything's right
Stars are aligned
So high
Some boys from the leather kit kid club, came to celebrate one night
Doing nobody no harm, and its just as well
They had their fill that evening when they left by the break of light
Tattoos on their arms of gay devils in hell
Oh, oh
Mickey Mouse type of talking
With a French style of walking
Floppy hats and pink ribbons
This is Trixie's, good riddance
Simon sat lonely unbothered with his constant cigarette smoking
He never done no harm, maybe just as well
I sat and listened to his story, and he knew it was time he was going
But with a slug in his heart, there was no story to tell
Oh, oh
Mickey Mouse type of talking
With a French style of walking
Floppy hats and pink ribbons
This is Trixie's, good riddance

Savage women with tongues like razors squabbled their way round a man
They didn't want no harm, well, it's just as well
How lucky he was to be wanted, with his smart, young, Italian tan
He was full of their charm, with no love left to sell
Oh, oh
Mickey Mouse type of talking
With a French style of walking
Floppy hats and pink ribbons
This is Trixie's, good riddance
Mickey Mouse type of talking
With a French style of walking
Floppy hats and pink ribbons
This is Trixie's, good riddance