Hi De Ho Songtext
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Hi De Ho Songtext
Swing it
Ho
Swing it
Zum (ha ha ha ha), zum, zum
I met a Puerto Rican girl on a Sunday, ha!
Stood in her house until Monday
Tuesday, she fell in love with me
And by Friday, she wanted my baby
You see her boyfriend always used to treat her badly
(Why?)
Because she used to play him, dirty
(Oh)
One day, she′ll do the same to me
But for now I'm takin′ it easy
Hi de hi de hi de hi
(Hi de hi de hi de hi)
Ho de ho de ho de ho
(Ho de ho de ho de ho)
He de he de he de he
(He de he de he de he)
Hi de hi de hi de ho
(Hi de hi de hi de ho)
Za zu za zu za zu zay
Za zu za zu za zu zay
Swing it
Hey
Swing it
Zum chaca zum, zum chaca zum
Zum chaca zum
I used to hang out with this kid from Brooklyn
(Brooklyn)
Who stole my girl when I wasn't lookin'
(Lookin′)
That punk tried to play me out
But I′ma set him up on the right road, yeah
You see I'm catchin′ him at the local disco
It doesn't matter if he′s New York or 'Frisco
I′m gonna put that head to bed
And when it's over the subject is dead
(Ooh)
Hi de hi de hi de hi
(Hi de hi de hi de hi)
Ho de ho de ho de ho
(Ho de ho de ho de ho)
He de he de he de he
(He de he de he de he)
Hi de hi de hi de ho
(Hi de hi de hi de ho)
Za zu za zu za zu zay
Za zu za zu za zu zay
Zo zo, za zu zay
Za zu za zu, za zu zay
Have fun, have fun, have fun, have fun
Have fu-, have fu-, have fun
Have
Have fun, have fun, have fun
(I can take my bride at a finger snap, oh)
Ho, swing it, hey
Here we go, come on, here we go, come on
(Here we go, come on, here we go, come on)
Here we go, come on, here we go, come on
(Here we go, come on, here we go, come on)
I walk down the street, bobbin' to the rhythm
Hangin′ wit′ my friends, but I'm hardly ever with ′em
If I have static, I just drop a dime
(What's up?)
And they′re with me in no time
And when I swing
(We swing)
And when we throw
(Here we go)
Throw up your hands and just say, ho
(Ho)
Meet me around the corner at a quarter to ten
And don't forget to bring your punk friends
(Yeah)
Hi de hi de hi de hi
(Hi de hi de hi de hi)
Ho de ho de ho de ho
(Ho de ho de ho de ho)
He de he de he de he
(He de he de he de he)
Hi de hi de hi de ho
(Hi de hi de hi de ho)
Za zu za zu za zu zay
Za zu za zu za zu zay
Zo zo, za zu zay
Za zu za zu, za zu zay
Oh man, oh man, oh man
We got a fat one, baby
Can we get a little weezy?
Swing it around and up and down and up
Can we get a little weezy?
Swing, left, right, left, right, swing, swing, yeah
Have fun, have fun, have fun, have fun
Have fun
(Just clap your hands to the beat now)
Have fun
(Just clap your hands to the beat now)
Have fun
(Just clap your hands to the beat now)
Have fun
(Just clap your hands to the beat now)
Have fun
(Just clap your hands)
Ho
Swing it
Zum (ha ha ha ha), zum, zum
I met a Puerto Rican girl on a Sunday, ha!
Stood in her house until Monday
Tuesday, she fell in love with me
And by Friday, she wanted my baby
You see her boyfriend always used to treat her badly
(Why?)
Because she used to play him, dirty
(Oh)
One day, she′ll do the same to me
But for now I'm takin′ it easy
Hi de hi de hi de hi
(Hi de hi de hi de hi)
Ho de ho de ho de ho
(Ho de ho de ho de ho)
He de he de he de he
(He de he de he de he)
Hi de hi de hi de ho
(Hi de hi de hi de ho)
Za zu za zu za zu zay
Za zu za zu za zu zay
Swing it
Hey
Swing it
Zum chaca zum, zum chaca zum
Zum chaca zum
I used to hang out with this kid from Brooklyn
(Brooklyn)
Who stole my girl when I wasn't lookin'
(Lookin′)
That punk tried to play me out
But I′ma set him up on the right road, yeah
You see I'm catchin′ him at the local disco
It doesn't matter if he′s New York or 'Frisco
I′m gonna put that head to bed
And when it's over the subject is dead
(Ooh)
Hi de hi de hi de hi
(Hi de hi de hi de hi)
Ho de ho de ho de ho
(Ho de ho de ho de ho)
He de he de he de he
(He de he de he de he)
Hi de hi de hi de ho
(Hi de hi de hi de ho)
Za zu za zu za zu zay
Za zu za zu za zu zay
Zo zo, za zu zay
Za zu za zu, za zu zay
Have fun, have fun, have fun, have fun
Have fu-, have fu-, have fun
Have
Have fun, have fun, have fun
(I can take my bride at a finger snap, oh)
Ho, swing it, hey
Here we go, come on, here we go, come on
(Here we go, come on, here we go, come on)
Here we go, come on, here we go, come on
(Here we go, come on, here we go, come on)
I walk down the street, bobbin' to the rhythm
Hangin′ wit′ my friends, but I'm hardly ever with ′em
If I have static, I just drop a dime
(What's up?)
And they′re with me in no time
And when I swing
(We swing)
And when we throw
(Here we go)
Throw up your hands and just say, ho
(Ho)
Meet me around the corner at a quarter to ten
And don't forget to bring your punk friends
(Yeah)
Hi de hi de hi de hi
(Hi de hi de hi de hi)
Ho de ho de ho de ho
(Ho de ho de ho de ho)
He de he de he de he
(He de he de he de he)
Hi de hi de hi de ho
(Hi de hi de hi de ho)
Za zu za zu za zu zay
Za zu za zu za zu zay
Zo zo, za zu zay
Za zu za zu, za zu zay
Oh man, oh man, oh man
We got a fat one, baby
Can we get a little weezy?
Swing it around and up and down and up
Can we get a little weezy?
Swing, left, right, left, right, swing, swing, yeah
Have fun, have fun, have fun, have fun
Have fun
(Just clap your hands to the beat now)
Have fun
(Just clap your hands to the beat now)
Have fun
(Just clap your hands to the beat now)
Have fun
(Just clap your hands to the beat now)
Have fun
(Just clap your hands)
Writer(s): Louis Sharpe, Clarence Gaskill, Irving Mills, A White Harry, Anthony Moran, Cab Calloway Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com