Dont Touch My Ascot versuri

Dont Touch My Ascot lyrics by KISS, Greg Collins, Jared Faber

Intro
Oh no, no, no

Verse 1
Don’t tug my ascot
Don’t pull my ascot (It’s my ascot)
(No, baby) You can’t have my ascot, ‘cause, girl, it’s mine

Verse 2
Hands off my cravat
No, I don’t like that (You’ll get it dirty)
Cravats are for hepcats and this cat is feeling fine

Bridge
We’ll go out to a bistro
Caramel crème brûlée (Yum, yum, yum, ooh)
Careful with that spoon though
A drip could ruin my whole day

Verse 3
And my ascot
Silk patterned mascot (This one’s my favorite)
Ascots for hepcats and this one is just divine

Guitar Solo

Verse 1
Don’t tug my ascot
Don’t pull my ascot (It’s my ascot)
(No, baby) You can’t have my ascot, ‘cause, girl, it’s mine, it’s so divine
(No, baby) You can’t have my ascot, ‘cause, girl, it’s mine, mine, mine