| It’s always fair weather, |
| when hep cats get together! |
| And every time they meet, |
| here’s the way you’ll hear them greet (greet!) |
| A hubba-hubba-hubba Hello Dad! |
| Well a hubba-hubba-hubba, I just got back! |
| Well a hubba-hubba-hubba, let’s shoot some breeze! |
| Say, whatever happened to the Japanese? |
| Hmm a hubba-hubba-hubba, haven’t 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' |
| That’s ok, we’ll give you our permission and we’ll 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 you’re lookin' mighty purdy Miss Curly Locks! |
| I’m the grand old girly of the bobby socks! |
| Hmm yuttata yuttata yuttaton you talk big! |
| Well I’m the fresh tomata you can’t dig! |
| Let’s have a heart to heart’a and you’ll decide! |
| I’m a chick what’s really on the solid side! |
| You knock me flat, you’re the kind of a cat, |
| makes me wanta blow my top: «‘till the end of time. .. «(Aaaaah!) |
| And if you feel that way, tell me what you say? |
| A hubba-hubba-hubba muk muk! |
| Well now you’re really talkin', you’re no square! |
| You can’t be from Weehawken. .. |
| Hmm hmm Delaware! |
| You got a line of jive that’s really zoo! |
| Well I’ll dig you later, baby you’re all root! |
| You’re 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, |
| well if you’re lookin' for a spousey, |
| why you’re 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 I’ll dig you later baby in the USA! |