Are you wearing odd socks?
I suppose the look is
a bit hipster
But honestly at your
age, you are
Meat and drink for a
quipster
Are you wearing odd socks?
I suppose the look is
a bit hipster
But honestly at your
age, you are
Meat and drink for a
quipster
Are you wearing odd socks?
Well, that’s quirky in
the youth
And it’s quite nice to
see, but
On you they look
stupid in truth
Are you wearing seven-inch heels?
As you’re tottering
down the street
But don’t you feel
silly standing
Six foot two in your
stocking feet
Are you wearing a chapeau?
That’s the French for
hat you know?
Well, you look quite
sweet I must say
Though I’m not a huge
fan of the beret
And the rather limp
looking overcoat
It isn’t really what
you’d call haute
But I need to find a
condom dispenser
Because I have a thing
for Frank Spencer
Are you wearing winkle pickers?
And you don’t mind the
snickers?
And when they ask it
doesn’t offend?
“Do your toes go right
to the end?”
Are you wearing a red chapeau?
It’s a very daring
choice of yours
Because wearing a red
chapeau
They’ll say red hat
and no drawers
Are you wearing leggings?
That are baggy ‘round
the knees’
As I can’t see them
for myself
Can I have more
details please?
Are you wearing a fascinator?
Well tell be more
about that
Oh, my imagination was
all agog
But now you tell me it’s
just a silly hat
Are you wearing a sporran again?
Wow that really is a
beut
It’s an unusual choice
though
A sporran with a
safari suit
Are you wearing a push up bra?
Well, I think you’ve
pushed them up too far
I’m not sure where
they should begin
But they shouldn’t be
under your chin
Are you wearing a purple bonnet?
And a pink scarf about
your neck
Well, I don’t know how
to tell you
But you really look
like a prick
I don’t like lace-up shoes
And
slip-ons aren’t so hot
That just
leaves Velcro
So, I figured
why knot?
Are you wearing leg warmers?
It’s a fashion
statement well made
But if memory serves
me well
Are you wearing leg warmers?
It should be one of
those nostalgic sights
But if memory serves
and I’m not mistaken
They’re not supposed
to go under your tights
You have thirty pairs
Of shoes, more or less
And standing in the
room
In obvious distress
Won’t make me choose
No matter how much you
press
The appropriate pair
To go with that dress
Are you wearing this or that?
They both look really
very nice
And you’ve tried on
everything
In your wardrobes,
twice
What’s wrong with
looking nice?
I think they both look
alright
I know you would
prefer stunning
I would prefer to get
there tonight
Are you wearing this and that?
A Purple and
Chartreuse fleece
With sky blue corduroy
flares
Watch out for the
fashion police
Tell me please I want to know
Remember I asked you
once before
Tell me what did
Tennessee?
In what State of dress
Was she? please tell me
What did Delaware?
Was it her New Jersey?
Are you wearing sunnie’s?
Oh, dear you do look
funny
I almost didn’t
recognize you honey
You’re spending the
week incognito?
Oh, how lovely I’ve
always wanted to go
But no one recognizes
you though