Filthy McNasty - Eddie Jefferson

He hangs out in bars

He’s got a few scars

He’s higher than Mars

And makes love in cars

His wig isn’t neat

At cards he’s a cheat

He drinks Mickey Pete

And don’t eat no meat

But all the time you hear the women always calling his name

Filthy McNasty

He don’t own a suit

A Naru or Zoot

He never has loot

Except in his boot

His body is lean

His feet aren’t clean

His mouth is real mean

When he’s on the scene

But all the time you hear the women really yelling his name

Filthy McNasty

Why all the crazy chics love McNasty

I could never never understand

But he’s the center of every party

He never gives another guy a chance

Before you know it he done got your chick

And took her clean away from you, Boy

I don’t call him hip

He’s sort of a flip

One leg is a crip

His mind’s on a trip

He don’t have a pad

He didn’t know his Dad

His temper is bad

So don’t get him mad

And all the time you hear the women

Really hollering his name

Filthy McNasty

He once got his kicks

By putting on hicks

And square kind of chicks

Ri his licks

Tho' those days are gone

And carrys right on

With his line of con

He’s still a Don Wan

And all the time you hear the women

Really screaming his name

Filthy McNasty

He’s gained lots of fame

McNasty his name