Little Green Jacket - The Archies

In my little green jacket, I just can’t miss

In my little green jacket, I’m the King of Kiss!

Struttin' down the street, I’m a lady-killin' genuine lover-man

In my little green jacket

And my Coppertone tan

Now I’ve got a secret weapon, when I’m feelin' blue

When I want to meet a pretty girl, here’s what I do:

You know, I reach into my closet and slip my secret on

(Wah wah wah…)

I sashay out the door and wham!

my troubles are gone

In my little green jacket, I just can’t miss

(Aw no!)

In my little green jacket, I’m the King of Kiss

Struttin' down the street, I’m a lady-killin' genuine lover man

In my little green jacket

And my Coppertone tan

When the girlies start their whistlin', I don’t pay no mind

I go into my two-step and I leave them far behind

Stride around the corner

And reach my little lady fair

She’ll sing, «I love you truly» when she sees me standin' there

In my little green jacket, I just can’t miss

(Can't see how,)

In my little green jacket, I’m the King of Kiss

Well, you know I’m struttin' down the street, I’m a lady-killin' genuine lover

man

In my little green jacket

And my Coppertone tan

In my little green jacket

And my Coppertone tan

In my little green jacket

And my Coppertone tan

Hoo!

Ah!!!