The Hipster Gimmick - Bill Nelson

Lights wink out as the morning wakes the world

She’s waving from the window, wearing nothing but her pearls

I take her picture, she takes it in her stride

I say «what's the time», she says «honey you decide»

It’s the hipster gimmick, the hipster gimmick

She’s got the hipster gimmick, beginner’s mind

It’s the hipster gimmick, just the hipster gimmick

She’s got the hipster gimmick, gimmick, beginner mind

Dreamland to starboard ships in the night

Suburban galaxies, artificial light

Memories of Venus, hand on her hip

Finding my focus and losing my grip

It’s the hipster gimmick, she’s got the hipster gimmick

It’s the hipster gimmick, beginner’s mind

She’s got the hipster gimmick, the hipster gimmick

She’s got the hipster gimmick, beginner’s mind

Works every time, it’s the hipster gimmick, the hipster gimmick

Works every time