Zip Gun Bop (Reloaded)

Well, there's this dance, you oughta know

'Cause it's a little something I made up, Jack

To keep your heads low

See, there are lots of sore gangsters

Packing iron all day

So you learn my two step, stay out of the way

Out the way

(Hey, hey, zip gun, zip gun bop)

(Better learn to do it 'fore your poor heart stops now)

(Zip gun) Zip gun bop

There was the flat-foot Louie

Sitting on his front stoop

He caught five rounds in the belly

Looked like a bowl of minestrone soup

Now take that guy Mugsy

He got iced the other day

He could have saved mom

The dry cleaning bill my way

(Hey, hey, zip gun, zip gun bop)

(Better learn to do it 'fore your poor heart stops now)

(Zip gun) Zip gun bop

So now you can see

Zip gun bop was meant to be

'Cause there's lots of lead flying

Couple lonely gals crying

But you can hear them cats shooting, baby

Shooting, rat, ta-tat, ta-tat

So you learn my two step Jack, and that's that

(Hey, hey, zip gun, zip gun bop)

(Better learn to do it 'fore your poor heart stops now)

(Zip gun) Zip gun bop

(Hey, hey, zip gun, zip gun bop)

(Better learn to do it 'fore your poor heart stops now)

(Zip gun) Zip gun bop