Lyrics:

(CummingsWinter) Get your ribbons on, honey Get your ribbons on We're gonna stomp, honey, all night long I don't want your Rothschild ways I don't want to be brand spankin' new And if I said Good-bye to the things I've known I would never even say to you You gotta get your ribbons on, honey You gotta get your ribbons on We're gonna stomp, honey, all night long My best girlfriend, Angela Last week up and joined the football team And as I wiped my feet out in the vestibule Mommy, daddy, sister all come clean I told them gotta get your ribbons on