Kimmy went out to the market place
Looking for a tattoo for her face
Rouslin says to Kimmy – girl I like your face
And Kimmy says give me something from outer space

Give me three, give me six give me 9 stars
Or forget it, give me 56
Give me three, give me six give me 9 stars
Or forget it, give me 56

Rouslin takes the tools of his skin art
Starts to draw with all of his skill
Kimmy falls asleep like a drucken tart
Don’t you think that 56 is overkill?

Give me three, give me six give me 9 stars
Or forget it, give me 56
Give me three, give me six give me 9 stars
Or forget it, give me 56

In a couple of hours he has finished
Marking her up
With fifty-six star flying on the face
Of Kimberly Vlaminck (Laugh)

Kimmy is happy from the marketplace
Daddy sees his daughter now a freak
Boyfriend asks what’d you do to your face
As daddy’s anger begins to boil and to peak

Give me three, give me six give me 9 stars
Or forget it, give me 56
Give me three, give me six give me 9 stars
Or forget it, give me 56

In a couple of minutes they have
Called the Belgium Fuzz
With56 stars flying on the face
Of Kimberly Vlaminck

Police raid happ’ing in the market place
Coppers lead Rouslin by the hand
Kimmy stays at home and laments her face
And in the evening she calls the lawyers of the land

Give me three, give me six give me 9 stars
Or forget it, give me 56
Give me three, give me six give me 9 stars
Or forget it, give me 56

And if you some tats, get fifty-six star ones