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Perry Como

Genres: Jazz

A Hubba - Hubba - Hubba Lyrics - Perry Como

Its always fair weather 

When hep cats get together 

And every time they meet 

Heres the way youll hear them greet 

(Greet) 

 

A hubba, hubba, hubba, hello dad 

Well, a hubba, hubba, hubba, I just got back 

Well, a hubba, hubba, hubba, lets shoot some breeze 

Say, whatever happened to the Japanese 

 

Hmm, a hubba, hubba, hubba, havent you heard? 

A hubba, hubba, hubba, slip me the word 

I got it from a guy who was in the kno 

It was mighty smoky over Tokyo 

 

A friend of mine in a B-29 dropped another load for luck 

As he flew away, he was heard to say 

A hubba, hubba, hubba, yuk, yuk 

 

Well, I gotta go fishin 

Thats ok, well give you our permission and well say 

A hubba, hubba, hubba, on your way 

And I will dig you later in the USA 

 

Ta dah dah dee dee dee ta dee dee 

Ta dah dah hi hi hi tee dee dee 

 

A hubba, hubba, hubba, I just got in 

A hubba, hubba, hubba, well, give me some skin 

Well, youre lookin mighty purdy Miss Curly Locks 

Im the grand old girly of the bobby socks 

 

Hmm, yuttata, yuttata, yuttaton, you talk big 

Well, Im the fresh tomata you cant dig 

Lets have a heart to hearta and youll decide 

Im a chick what's really on the solid side 

 

You knock me flat, youre the kind of a cat 

Makes me wanta blow my top 'Till the end of time' 

(Aah) 

 

And if you feel that way, tell me what you say? 

A hubba, hubba, hubba, muk, muk 

Well, now youre really talkin', youre no square 

You cant be from Weehawken 

Hmm, hmm, Delaware 

 

You got a line of jive thats really zoo 

Well, Ill dig you later, baby, youre all root 

 

Youre the kind of cat, wears a sharp cravat 

And you really know your stuff 

If you feel that way, tell me what you say? 

A hubba, hubba, hubba, ruff, ruff 

 

A getta long a little mousy with the great big eyes 

But if youre lookin for a spousey why youre just my size? 

Mister, how you love to blubber with that knock out squawk 

Seems your lips are made of rubber every time you talk 

 

Oh, no, no, no, hubba, hubba 

Yes, yes, yes, hubba, hubba 

Bop, bop, bop, hubba, hubba 

 

A what you kno 

(A what you kno) 

A what you say 

(A what you say) 

I say Ill dig you later baby in the USA 

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