The Ghost Of Smokey Joe Lyrics
| Song | The Ghost Of Smokey Joe |
| Artist | Big Bad Voodoo Daddy |
| Album | How Big Can You Get?: The Music Of Cab Calloway |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bloom, Koehler | |
| You've heard the story of Minnie The Moocher | |
| She was a red-hot hoochie coocher | |
| She was the roughest, toughest frail | |
| Now Minnie had a heart as big as a whale | |
| She messed around with a bloke named smokey | |
| She loved him though he was cokey | |
| He took her down, down to, China Town | |
| And he showed her how to kick the gong around | |
| He was down in China Town | |
| All the cokeys layed around | |
| Some were high, some were mighty low | |
| There were millions on the floor | |
| Knocking at the door, | |
| And there stood old Smokey Joe | |
| He was sweatin', cold and pale | |
| He was lookin' for his frail | |
| He was broke, and all his jokes ran out | |
| Nobody made a sound, as he stood and looked around | |
| And then you hear old Smokey shout | |
| Tell me, where's my Minnie? | |
| My poor Minnie | |
| Has she been here kickin' the gong around? | |
| If you don't know MInnie | |
| Oh, she's soft and she's pretty | |
| She gets her pleasures kickin the gong around | |
| A hidihidihidihi, a hodihodihodiho | |
| You didn't see me climb through that window, | |
| Nobody saw me come through that door | |
| I just walked right through the wall | |
| And i want you once and all,to settle back and let me have the floor | |
| Now take a look, cause' i'm not some stranger | |
| I'm the face that all you cokeys autta know | |
| Well, you can tell me i'm not wanted | |
| But the joint will still be haunted... | |
| Cause' i'm the ghost of Smokey Joe | |
| Do you remember when i kicked the bucket, | |
| In my mansion up on Strivers Road? | |
| Well, they carried me off in a zilloiondollar coffin | |
| Yeah, i'm the ghost of Smokey Joe | |
| Tell me, do you remember Minnie?( yes we remember Minnie) | |
| That frail I never found | |
| ( You'll never recognize your Minnie) | |
| You mean to say that Minnie stopped kickin' the gong around? | |
| I've got a date on my estate down in Haiti | |
| Call my chariotte so i can go | |
| And should the boots you're walkin' | |
| Just tell them you've been talkin' to the ghost of Smokey Joe | |
| And should the boots you're walkin' | |
| Just tell them you've been talkin' to the ghost of Smokey Joe | |
| And should the boots you're walkin' | |
| Just tell them you've been talkin'... | |
| Zabadaaayandawayhow zaooooooooooo | |
| Smoooooooooookeeey jooooooooooooooe. |
| zuo qu : Bloom, Koehler | |
| You' ve heard the story of Minnie The Moocher | |
| She was a redhot hoochie coocher | |
| She was the roughest, toughest frail | |
| Now Minnie had a heart as big as a whale | |
| She messed around with a bloke named smokey | |
| She loved him though he was cokey | |
| He took her down, down to, China Town | |
| And he showed her how to kick the gong around | |
| He was down in China Town | |
| All the cokeys layed around | |
| Some were high, some were mighty low | |
| There were millions on the floor | |
| Knocking at the door, | |
| And there stood old Smokey Joe | |
| He was sweatin', cold and pale | |
| He was lookin' for his frail | |
| He was broke, and all his jokes ran out | |
| Nobody made a sound, as he stood and looked around | |
| And then you hear old Smokey shout | |
| Tell me, where' s my Minnie? | |
| My poor Minnie | |
| Has she been here kickin' the gong around? | |
| If you don' t know MInnie | |
| Oh, she' s soft and she' s pretty | |
| She gets her pleasures kickin the gong around | |
| A hidihidihidihi, a hodihodihodiho | |
| You didn' t see me climb through that window, | |
| Nobody saw me come through that door | |
| I just walked right through the wall | |
| And i want you once and all, to settle back and let me have the floor | |
| Now take a look, cause' i' m not some stranger | |
| I' m the face that all you cokeys autta know | |
| Well, you can tell me i' m not wanted | |
| But the joint will still be haunted... | |
| Cause' i' m the ghost of Smokey Joe | |
| Do you remember when i kicked the bucket, | |
| In my mansion up on Strivers Road? | |
| Well, they carried me off in a zilloiondollar coffin | |
| Yeah, i' m the ghost of Smokey Joe | |
| Tell me, do you remember Minnie? yes we remember Minnie | |
| That frail I never found | |
| You' ll never recognize your Minnie | |
| You mean to say that Minnie stopped kickin' the gong around? | |
| I' ve got a date on my estate down in Haiti | |
| Call my chariotte so i can go | |
| And should the boots you' re walkin' | |
| Just tell them you' ve been talkin' to the ghost of Smokey Joe | |
| And should the boots you' re walkin' | |
| Just tell them you' ve been talkin' to the ghost of Smokey Joe | |
| And should the boots you' re walkin' | |
| Just tell them you' ve been talkin'... | |
| Zabadaaayandawayhow zaooooooooooo | |
| Smoooooooooookeeey jooooooooooooooe. |
| zuò qǔ : Bloom, Koehler | |
| You' ve heard the story of Minnie The Moocher | |
| She was a redhot hoochie coocher | |
| She was the roughest, toughest frail | |
| Now Minnie had a heart as big as a whale | |
| She messed around with a bloke named smokey | |
| She loved him though he was cokey | |
| He took her down, down to, China Town | |
| And he showed her how to kick the gong around | |
| He was down in China Town | |
| All the cokeys layed around | |
| Some were high, some were mighty low | |
| There were millions on the floor | |
| Knocking at the door, | |
| And there stood old Smokey Joe | |
| He was sweatin', cold and pale | |
| He was lookin' for his frail | |
| He was broke, and all his jokes ran out | |
| Nobody made a sound, as he stood and looked around | |
| And then you hear old Smokey shout | |
| Tell me, where' s my Minnie? | |
| My poor Minnie | |
| Has she been here kickin' the gong around? | |
| If you don' t know MInnie | |
| Oh, she' s soft and she' s pretty | |
| She gets her pleasures kickin the gong around | |
| A hidihidihidihi, a hodihodihodiho | |
| You didn' t see me climb through that window, | |
| Nobody saw me come through that door | |
| I just walked right through the wall | |
| And i want you once and all, to settle back and let me have the floor | |
| Now take a look, cause' i' m not some stranger | |
| I' m the face that all you cokeys autta know | |
| Well, you can tell me i' m not wanted | |
| But the joint will still be haunted... | |
| Cause' i' m the ghost of Smokey Joe | |
| Do you remember when i kicked the bucket, | |
| In my mansion up on Strivers Road? | |
| Well, they carried me off in a zilloiondollar coffin | |
| Yeah, i' m the ghost of Smokey Joe | |
| Tell me, do you remember Minnie? yes we remember Minnie | |
| That frail I never found | |
| You' ll never recognize your Minnie | |
| You mean to say that Minnie stopped kickin' the gong around? | |
| I' ve got a date on my estate down in Haiti | |
| Call my chariotte so i can go | |
| And should the boots you' re walkin' | |
| Just tell them you' ve been talkin' to the ghost of Smokey Joe | |
| And should the boots you' re walkin' | |
| Just tell them you' ve been talkin' to the ghost of Smokey Joe | |
| And should the boots you' re walkin' | |
| Just tell them you' ve been talkin'... | |
| Zabadaaayandawayhow zaooooooooooo | |
| Smoooooooooookeeey jooooooooooooooe. |
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