My girl Friday she no square She like lotus blossom in her hair Be-bop records and something new Sometimes borrowed but she´s never blue Oh no........not Tokyo Joe Way past midnight - she not home She cut the ice down the Danger Zone Water-tight dresses - she don´t care A trifle risqué, a tart, no sir........ Oh no........sounds like Tokyo Joe Geisha girl show you she adore you Two oriental eyes implore you Femme fatale or ingenue? She very cunning, fiendish clever Geisha girl suffer many times a fool Sayonara moon When all the world´s a stage, oh where are you? Tokyo Rose on the radio Or Diz ´n Bird puttin´ on the moan Tappin´ out telexes to Tupelo Dear John, doh ray me fah so? Let´s go........call for Tokyo Joe Walkin´ tall down the Danger Zone She hokey-cokey till the cows come home Big shot - from the hip - neon cool Say, when you´ve been around, what´s left to do? Don´t know? Ask Tokyo Joe So inscrutable her reply "Ask no question and tell me no lie" GI boys howlin´ out for more VIP´S purrin´ "je t´adore"........ Ah so........that´s Tokyo JoeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.