| Song | Hazel's Hips |
| Artist | Chaka Khan |
| Album | Classikhan |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brown | |
| Hazel's hips are a concert of contours and curves | |
| As she slips to and fro 'round the tables she serves | |
| I buy six meals a day in my favorite cafe | |
| 'Cause they see Hazel that way | |
| Hazel's eyes are divine and her hair is so fine | |
| Yeah but her hips bring the tips | |
| Hazel's hips have a rhythm so gently controlled | |
| That her trips to the kitchen are a joy to behold | |
| I love to just sit and gaze at the way Hazel sways | |
| When she's carrying trays | |
| Hazel's eyes are divine and her hair is so fine | |
| Yeah but those hips bring the tips | |
| Hazel takes me my soup, serves me my cup of tea | |
| And my heart flips to see Hazels's smiling at me" | |
| So I say "honey bunch can I have you for lunch?" | |
| But Hazel just gives me a hunch | |
| And says "don't hand me no line 'bout you think I'm so fine" | |
| 'Cause yes the tips | |
| Ooh Hazel's hips |
| zuo ci : Brown | |
| Hazel' s hips are a concert of contours and curves | |
| As she slips to and fro ' round the tables she serves | |
| I buy six meals a day in my favorite cafe | |
| ' Cause they see Hazel that way | |
| Hazel' s eyes are divine and her hair is so fine | |
| Yeah but her hips bring the tips | |
| Hazel' s hips have a rhythm so gently controlled | |
| That her trips to the kitchen are a joy to behold | |
| I love to just sit and gaze at the way Hazel sways | |
| When she' s carrying trays | |
| Hazel' s eyes are divine and her hair is so fine | |
| Yeah but those hips bring the tips | |
| Hazel takes me my soup, serves me my cup of tea | |
| And my heart flips to see Hazels' s smiling at me" | |
| So I say " honey bunch can I have you for lunch?" | |
| But Hazel just gives me a hunch | |
| And says " don' t hand me no line ' bout you think I' m so fine" | |
| ' Cause yes the tips | |
| Ooh Hazel' s hips |
| zuò cí : Brown | |
| Hazel' s hips are a concert of contours and curves | |
| As she slips to and fro ' round the tables she serves | |
| I buy six meals a day in my favorite cafe | |
| ' Cause they see Hazel that way | |
| Hazel' s eyes are divine and her hair is so fine | |
| Yeah but her hips bring the tips | |
| Hazel' s hips have a rhythm so gently controlled | |
| That her trips to the kitchen are a joy to behold | |
| I love to just sit and gaze at the way Hazel sways | |
| When she' s carrying trays | |
| Hazel' s eyes are divine and her hair is so fine | |
| Yeah but those hips bring the tips | |
| Hazel takes me my soup, serves me my cup of tea | |
| And my heart flips to see Hazels' s smiling at me" | |
| So I say " honey bunch can I have you for lunch?" | |
| But Hazel just gives me a hunch | |
| And says " don' t hand me no line ' bout you think I' m so fine" | |
| ' Cause yes the tips | |
| Ooh Hazel' s hips |