I read Playboy magazine 'cause I'm hip
Like you notice, I don't wear a beard
Out in front of the rest with elites ville
Bobby Darin knows my friend
Skoo ba doo boo, doo boo, doo boo
I get so much out of life
Look at me go vo dee o do
Makin' the rounds, diggin' the sounds
With my suit buttoned tight and my suedes on
I'm too much I'm a gas
Every Saturday night
Poppin' my thumbs, diggin' the drums
I'll be keeping abreast
When I hang around the band
'Cause I'm cool as a cuke
It's needs fill
Now whatever the fads
Squares don't seem to understand
I'm a cat, I'm a card, I'm a kook, kook
I'm on top of every trend
I don't blow but I'm a fan
I'm hip but not weird
Look at me swing, ring a ding ding
Watchin' Arty French flicks with my shades on
They had their day now they're passe
Just ask me if you're in doubt, 'cause I'm hip
I even call my girlfriend 'Man', I'm so hip
I'm so hip
Ooh, I'm hip, ooh, I'm hip
I enjoy any joint where there's jive
Really, I do skoo ba doo boo
I am always on the scene
I'm hip, I'm alive
One more time play 'Mack the knife'
Beards were in but now they're out
When it was hip to be hep, I was hep
Why I flip, they're not hip like I'm hip
I'm gettin' my kicks
I dig, I'm in step
Let 'er rip, I may flip, but I'm hip
I am anything but middle class
And whatever the ads say