| Song | Mister White Keys |
| Artist | Cherry Poppin' Daddies |
| Album | Zoot Suit Riot |
| 作词 : Perry | |
| He's a friend to all the stars | |
| Made a fortune selling cars | |
| Not beyond a little sleaze | |
| He's Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| Wifey loves the tanning booth | |
| Just a little altered truth | |
| Made America's who's who | |
| If he could do it so could you | |
| Sheltered in tax brackets | |
| Higher than an angel's cloud | |
| Pontificates on rackets | |
| And cheats on his wife with his pals | |
| Once he met a musician | |
| Shook his hand like a soul man | |
| Not a lot like you or me | |
| He's Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| He climbs into daddy's | |
| BenzAnd goes collecting the rents of those welfare cheats | |
| A lot of trouble when he tries to find the beat | |
| He dances like a chovel with a couple left feet | |
| He said he'd rather own the whole damn town | |
| Than be graceful or be well-endowed | |
| He exaggerates a bit | |
| Foot and mouth a perfect fit | |
| He's the one who tried to cheese | |
| He's Mister | |
| White Key's | |
| I feel sorry for the guy | |
| I laugh when | |
| I see his stick | |
| All that poor bastard wanted | |
| Was to make it with the beautiful chicks | |
| But that don't excuse the prick | |
| He's Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| He's Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| He's Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| HeyHe's Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| He's Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| He's Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| HeyHe's Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| He's Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| Hey, he's | |
| Mister White | |
| KeysHeyHe climbs into daddy's | |
| BenzAnd goes collecting the rents of those wellfare cheats |
| zuò cí : Perry | |
| He' s a friend to all the stars | |
| Made a fortune selling cars | |
| Not beyond a little sleaze | |
| He' s Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| Wifey loves the tanning booth | |
| Just a little altered truth | |
| Made America' s who' s who | |
| If he could do it so could you | |
| Sheltered in tax brackets | |
| Higher than an angel' s cloud | |
| Pontificates on rackets | |
| And cheats on his wife with his pals | |
| Once he met a musician | |
| Shook his hand like a soul man | |
| Not a lot like you or me | |
| He' s Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| He climbs into daddy' s | |
| BenzAnd goes collecting the rents of those welfare cheats | |
| A lot of trouble when he tries to find the beat | |
| He dances like a chovel with a couple left feet | |
| He said he' d rather own the whole damn town | |
| Than be graceful or be wellendowed | |
| He exaggerates a bit | |
| Foot and mouth a perfect fit | |
| He' s the one who tried to cheese | |
| He' s Mister | |
| White Key' s | |
| I feel sorry for the guy | |
| I laugh when | |
| I see his stick | |
| All that poor bastard wanted | |
| Was to make it with the beautiful chicks | |
| But that don' t excuse the prick | |
| He' s Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| He' s Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| He' s Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| HeyHe' s Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| He' s Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| He' s Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| HeyHe' s Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| He' s Mister | |
| White Keys | |
| Hey, he' s | |
| Mister White | |
| KeysHeyHe climbs into daddy' s | |
| BenzAnd goes collecting the rents of those wellfare cheats |