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excluding the intro and intermediary throat-clearing verses, because i just wanted to poll the list of things that represent the different ways you are the top. also had to take out the "if baby i'm the bottom, you're the top" refrains just to squeak under the poll-option limit. (left in the first one for reference.)
Poll Results
| Option | Votes |
| But if, baby, I'm the bottom, You're the top! | 4 |
| You're a Boticcelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley, You're Ovaltine. | 3 |
| You're the National Gallery, You're Garbo's salary, You're cellophane. | 3 |
| You're the nose on the great Durante. | 2 |
| I'm a broken doll, A fol-de-rol, a blop, | 1 |
| You're the top! You're a hot tamale. | 1 |
| You're the nimble tread of the feet of Fred Astaire, | 1 |
| You're an O'Neill drama, You're Whistler's mama, You're Camembert. | 1 |
| You're the pants on a Roxy usher. | 1 |
| I'm just in the way, As the French would say, "de trop." | 1 |
| You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes, You're stratosphere! | 1 |
| I'm a frightened frog that can find no log to hop | 1 |
| You're the top! You're a Berlin ballad. | 1 |
| You're an old Dutch master, You're Mrs. Astor, You're Pepsodent! | 1 |
| You're a Nathan panning, You're Bishop Manning, You're broccoli! | 1 |
| You're the top! You're a Ritz hot toddy. | 1 |
| You're sublime, You're a turkey dinner, | 1 |
| I'm a worthless check, a total wreck, a flop, | 1 |
| You're the top! You're a Brewster body. | 0 |
| You're the smile on the Mona Lisa | 0 |
| You're the top! You're the Towel of Babel, | 0 |
| You're the top! You're the Whitney stable | 0 |
| By the river Rhine you're a sturdy stein of beer. | 0 |
| You're the Nile, You're the Tower of Pisa, | 0 |
| You're my fuyst, You're a drumstick lipstick. | 0 |
| You're da foist in da Irish svipstick. | 0 |
| You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeare's sonnet, You're Mickey Mouse. | 0 |
| You're the top! You're a Waldorf salad. | 0 |
| You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss | 0 |
| You're a baby grand of a lady and a gent. | 0 |
| You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum. | 0 |
| You're romance, You're the steppes of Russia, | 0 |
| You're a rose, You're Inferno's Dante. | 0 |
| You're the top! You're Mahatma Gandhi. | 0 |
| You're the boats that glide on the sleepy Zuider Zee, | 0 |
| I'm a toy balloon that is fated soon to pop | 0 |
| You're the time of the Derby winner. | 0 |
| You're the eyes of Irene Bordoni. | 0 |
| You're the top! You're the Coliseum, | 0 |
| You're the top! You're a dance in Bali. | 0 |
| You're the purple light of a summer night in Spain, | 0 |
| You're an angel, you, Simply too, too, too diveen, | 0 |
| You're the top! You're Napoleon Brandy. | 0 |
| You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder. | 0 |
| You're the moon, over Mae West's shoulder. | 0 |
| I'm the nominee of the G.O.P. or GOP! | 0 |
| You're the top! You're an Arrow collar. | 0 |
| You're the top! You're a Coolidge dollar. | 0 |
| You're a prize, You're a night at Coney, | 0 |
| I'm a lazy lout that's just about to stop... | 0 |
― tipsy mothra, Monday, 17 November 2008 07:04 (seventeen years ago)
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