Fan Tan, Fan Tan, Tan Tan
Cruisin' Sunset's quite a trip
Whiskey's magic for the hip
But a strange thing I did find
Leaving trails of rainbow wrappers behind
I couldn't get her from my mind
Fan Tan in my I hand
You understand I do prefer
Once you try it you will find
The original perfume flavor
Fan Tan, Fan Tan, Fan Tan
Picked her up in my Stingray
Brought her home with me to stay
Though I know it seems absurd
While the flavor lasts she won't say a word
And all I've ever heard her say
Fan Tan in my I hand
You understand I do prefer
Once you try it you will find
The original perfume flavor
Fan Tan, Fan Tan, Fan Tan
How could love have been so wrong
When she hadn't known me long
Fan Tan never brought her down
But it's all she ever wanted around
And now I only think of her
Fan Tan in my I hand
You understand I do prefer
Once you try it you will find
The original perfume flavor
Fan Tan, Fan Tan, Fan Tan, Fan Tan
Fan Tan, Fan Tan
Fan Tan, Fan Tan, Fan Tan
Fan Tan
Writer(s): Jan Berry, Don Altfeld, Jill Gibson
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