Mini-Skirted

 

Man, it’s hot

There ain’t no breeze

It’s the sun

It’s your knees

 

Because you’re mini-skirted

That’s enough for me

Mini-skirted, good enough for me

Mini-skirted, what a lovely sight to see

 

Airises, they’re passé

I don’t care what they say

 

Because you’re mini-skirted

That’s enough for me

Mini-skirted, good enough for me

Mini-skirted, what a lovely sight to see

 

When I walk around and see the sun in the sky

Bouncing off your knees out through my eyes

Might up want to end up legally blind

 

I’m no hick and I’m no prude

But emptiness and nude be nude

 

Because you’re mini-skirted

That’s enough for me

Mini-skirted, good enough for me

Mini-skirted, what a lovely sight to see

 

When I walk around and see the sun in the sky

Bouncing off your knees out through my eyes

Might up want to end up legally blind

 

Way back when in ‘63

On the street in Carnaby

Someone said “Less is more”

They were right

Less is more

 

Because you’re mini-skirted

That’s enough for me

Mini-skirted, good enough for me

Mini-skirted, what a lovely sight to see

 

Mini-skirted

That’s enough for me

Mini-skirted, good enough for me

Mini-skirted, what a lovely sight to see