When we walking hand in hand She wears dress and a fancy hat Drinking soda, smoking cigarettes She can shake that sexy thing That can make a dead man swing She’s the Queen of local discothèque.
My Baby likes to cha-cha-cha My Baby likes to tango My Baby’s sweater then a Coke And sexier then mango.
When we walking hand in hand She’s so fine and I’m not bad Happy world in singing ooh-lah-laah If you meet a girl like that Buy her hats and cigarettes Your life will be sweet like baklava.