Sketches Of Winkle Lyrics - Live At Stubb's, 7/2000 - Ween

Ah, she danced like a floozie in a hot tub of guava 

Achin' round the scene, you know she's hip to her mantra 

He was a meditated fucker, all strung-out on Sinatra 

Hitting Van Winkle like there ain't no tomorrow 

I saw Van Winkle show up on the scene 

I can't remember when I saw that's he's been doin' all the 

Sketches of Winkle, crying to the heavens in a fit of rage 

Sketches of Winkle, keep little humans locked up in a cage 

Sketches of Winkle, I think I love her but she don't love me 

Sketches of Winkle, why don't you love me, girl? 

She drained all the fluid from the sink in the kitchen 

Achin' 'round these all she's doin' is bitchin' 

Steven said, "He went and bought a new pair of mittens 

Mean Ween cut me and he said, "He was kiddin' " 

I saw Van Winkle show up on the scene 

I can't remember when I saw that's he's been doin' all the 

Sketches of Winkle, cryin' to the Heavens in a fit of rage 

Sketches of Winkle, keep little humans locked up in a cage 

Sketches of Winkle, I think I love her but she don't love me 

Sketches of Winkle, why don't you love me, girl? 

Rip Van Winkle, rip, rip, rip, Van Winkle 

Rip Van Winkle, rip, rip, rip, Van Winkle, rip 

Rip Van Winkle, rip, rip, rip, Van Winkle