Hey folks,. here's the story 'bout Minnie the Moocher,. She was a low-down Hoochie Koocher,. . She was the roughest toughest frail,. But Minnie had a heart as big as a whale,.
Hey, folks here's the story 'bout Minnie, the Moocher. She was a low down hoochie coocher. She was the roughest, toughest frail. But Minnie had a heart as big as a whale.
What's this I hear, there's a whole lotta talk. The people say, you try to quit the kid. Hey yeah, tell me what you did. You can call it what you want.
I wanna show you that anything is possible. I wanna show you that your wildest dreams can come true. And I swear some day I'm gonna figure out how to just that.
Speakin' of the devil. Well, here I am. May I come in?. . Feelin' like a lost and lonely lamp. May I come in?. . Don't slam the door. Before you hear my story.
Summer journeys to Niag'ra. and to other places aggra-. vate all our cares.. We'll save our fares!. . I've a cozy little flat in. what is known as old Manhattan.
Chorus:. My man called me this morning. My man called me this morning. Stop. Listen. This is what he said:. He said "Hello Baby". My sweetie's voice did sound.
Babe, I'm on my last go round and I hate to say goodbye. Babe, I'm on my last go round but it's time to say goodbye. Since you did what you wanna do, babe, and I guess you satisfied.
And now friends let me tell you about this cat that I once met. Smooth talker with an export cigarette. I don't believe I ever saw him without a cocktail in his hand.
Swingin' through the jungle, I have sailed the 7 sea's. King of the monkeys and nothing bothers me. I wanna fly right through the sky, I wanna touch the moon.
The maddest kind of love. Is a love you know is wrong. It burns a hole right through your soul. And cuts you like a knife. . The maddest kind of love.
Love is quite a feeling. Love is so appealing. Come this Friday night. Everything will be uptight. I've got plans baby. that's out of sight. yeah. Maybe we can slip away.
Mata Hari's the queen of night. She'll make you move in an awful fright. Something about her evil ways. Will make you curse, make you crave. . Mata Hari's got slinky moves.
As far as the eye could see. From the horizon to infinity. Static forces down the line. Connecting voices talking rhymes. . Can't decode nor can define.
aim to be strong. fiddle with an arrow. the shot is too long. precision is not in my marrow. what's wrong. with me contentedly singing my own song. but not heard the music.
night. passes slow. get up moon go, I can't take it. . my thoughts. weigh me down. and I'm prisoner to my blanket. . 'cause I'm thirsting for. the brilliance of the glorious return of.
Darlin', I want you to listen. I stayed up all night, so I could get this thing right. And I don't think there's anythin' missin'. 'Cause a person like you, made it easy to do.
You coax the blues right out of the horn, Mame,. You charm the husk right off of the corn, Mame,. You've got the banjoes strummin' and plunkin' out a tune to beat the band,.
Making love in the rain. I can't believe the. Joy it brings me. Making love all alone. I hear the rain on my window. . It's just a little thing. But it means so much to me.
Something to find. Something that I hoped it seemed. Do you understand?. It's something far away from we. . Feel it, feel it, feel it, don't you feel it?.