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In The Cool, Cool, Cool Of The Evening lyrics
In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell em I ll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Save your pappy a chair When the party s getting a glow on And singin fills the air In the shank of the night When the doin s are right Well you can tell em I ll be there
I like a barbecue I like to boil a ham And I vote for bola baste stew What s that? I like a weenie bake, steak and a layer cake And you ll get a tummy ache too We ll rent a tent or a teepee Let the town crier cry "All s well!" And if it s RSVP This is what I ll reply
In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell em we ll be there If you need a pair of freeloaders To fracture your affair I may even give them Pagliacci Now stand back and give him air If one can relax and we ll have a few yaks And you can tell them we ll be there
"Oui," said the bumblebee "Let s have jubilee." "When?" said the prairie hen, "Soon?" "Sure," said the dinosaur "Where?" said the grisly bear "Under the light of the moon." "How about your brother, jackass?" Everyone gaily cried "Are you coming to the fracas?" Ain t gonna blow it "And all the respects," he sighed
In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell em I ll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Stick em on my hair If perchance we look a bit peeked Remember se la guerre If we re still on our feet And there s something to eat Well you can tell them we ll be there
In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell em I ll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Better save a chair When the party s getting a glow on And singin fills the air If there s gas in my hack and my laundry is back If there s room for one more And you need me Why sure If you need a new face or a tenor or base If I can climb out of bed and put a head on my head Well you can tell em we ll be there. song lyrics
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