Lyrics:

(CummingsWinter)Get your ribbons on, honeyGet your ribbons onWe're gonna stomp, honey, all night longI don't want your Rothschild waysI don't want to be brand spankin' newAnd if I said Good-bye to the things I've knownI would never even say to youYou gotta get your ribbons on, honeyYou gotta get your ribbons onWe're gonna stomp, honey, all night longMy best girlfriend, AngelaLast week up and joined the football teamAnd as I wiped my feet out in the vestibuleMommy, daddy, sister all come cleanI told them gotta get your ribbons on