Sunday, November 04, 2007

Amy Winehouse and her F Me Pumps (youtube)

My friend, Jim Knowles sent me this note and the youtube link on Facebook this morning after reading my Jimmy Choo poem in Women4Empowerment (link two posts down). Thanks, Jim. This is a fun song and I love her style.

Your shoes poem
reminds me of some
early Amy Winehouse





(If you want to watch this full screen on youtube, the URL is http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-EGk8nI9fvg)



I looked up the lyrics to F Me Pumps:

When you walk in the bar,
And you dressed like a star,
Rockin' your F me pumps.

And the men notice you,
With your Gucci bag crew,
Can't tell who he's lookin' to.

Cuz you all look the same,
Everyone knows your name,
And that's you whole claim to fame.

Never miss a night,
Cuz your dream in life,
Is to be a footballers wife
You don't like players,
That's what you say-a,
But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire.

You don't like ballers,
They don't do nothing for ya,
But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller.

You're more than a fan,
Lookin' for a man,
But you end up with one-nights-stands.

He could be your whole life,
If you got past one night,
But that part never goes right.

In the morning you're vexed,
He's onto the next,
And you didn't even get no taste.

Don't be too upset,
If they call you a skank,
Cuz like the news everyday you get pressed.

You don't like players,
That's what you say-a,
But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire.

Or them big ballers,
Don't do nothing for ya.
But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller,

You can't sit down right,
Cuz you jeans are too tight,
And your lucky its ladies night.

With your big empty purse,
Every week it gets worse,
At least your breasts cost more than hers.

So you did Miami,
Cuz you got there for free,
But somehow you missed the plane.

You did too much E,
Met somebody,
And spent the night getting caned.

Without girls like you,
There'd be no fun,
We'd go to the club and not see anyone.

Without girls like you,
There's no nightlife,
All those men just go home to their wives.

Don't be mad at me,
Cuz you're pushing thirty,
And your old tricks no longer work.

You should have known from the jump,
That you always get dumped,
So dust off your fuck me pumps



Amy Winehouse Lyrics from http://www.lyricsmania.com

5 comments:

burning moon said...

OMG! It's Janice from Friends!!!!

Russell Ragsdale said...

Hi Pris! Thanks for the Amy W. lyrics. Was just thinking about you. Enjoyed the pictures, too (cool harley).

Middle Ditch said...

Hi Pris, thanks for visiting. I agree that nothing so far beats episode six but you wait and listen to episode eight in about three weeks time. That one is a corker, even if I say it myself. My other favourite is number two where Keith Walton excells in being killed by the pigs. I'll come back another time to listen to that song.

Monique

Collin said...

I love Amy, but have been quite concerned about her lately. Seems like her drug use and abusive marriage are taking her down the stoney end. Thanks for posting this fab song.

Pris said...

Hi Collin...I'm sorry to hear that news about her.