Mama has a real chocolate cake,
not a Wall Street low fat fake.
My papa was a pizza baker,
for us he was Ciprianis cocktail shaker.

My nursery was at 110th Street.
My life hardly ever a bore to read,
like Harlems heat, at Frankies speed.
In this beat I found my feet

Hub bub Bubble Di Bub.
Gossip and nothing like a one night rock.
Hub bub Bubble Di Bub.
Gossip and nothing like a one night rock.

I'm just Veronica who didn't miss the fork
I'm going in time, one day from Paris to New York
Veronica who didn't miss the fork
I'm going in time from Paris to New York

Wonderful posing in Harpers Bazaar
My kindergarden was away so far
Veronica, who didn´t miss the fork
I'm going in time one day from Paris to New York

A kiss is just what I miss,
the only thing I like is this.
Her kiss is just what I miss,
the only thing I like is this.

I'm just Veronica who didn't miss the fork
I'm going in time, one day from Paris to New York.
Veronica who didn't miss the fork
I'm going in time from Paris to New York.

I'm just Veronica who didn't miss the fork
I'm going in time, one day from Paris to New York.

Veronica who didn't miss the fork
I'm going in time from Paris to New York .
Veronica who didn't miss the fork
I'm going in time from Paris to New York

LOVE PIRATES ®

© Huckleberry Kid