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 joe