Luyện nghe bài hát A Hubba-Hubba-Hubba ( Dig You Later )

It's fair weather,
hep cats get together!
And every they meet,
here's the way you'll hear greet ( greet! )
A hubba-hubba-hubba Dad!

a hubba-hubba-hubba, I just got back!
Well a hubba-hubba-hubba, let's shoot breeze!
Say, whatever happened to the
Hmm a hubba-hubba-hubba, you heard?
A hubba-hubba-hubba, me the word!

I got it from a guy who was in the
It was smoky over Tokyo!
A friend of mine in a dropped another load for luck,
As he flew away, he was heard to
"A yuk yuk!"

I gotta go fishin'
That's ok, we'll you our permission and we'll say,
A hubba-hubba-hubba, on way!
And I 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 got in!
A hubba-hubba-hubba, well me some skin!
Well you're lookin' mighty Miss Curly Locks!
I'm the grand old of the bobby socks!
Hmm yuttata yuttata you talk big!
I'm the fresh tomata you can't dig!
Let's have a heart to heart'a and decide!
I'm a chick what's on the solid side!

You me flat, you're the kind of a cat,
makes me wanta blow my top: " 'till the end of . . . " ( Aaaaah! )

And if you that way, tell me what you say?
A muk muk!

now you're really talkin', you're no square!
You be from Weehawken . . .
Hmm hmm Delaware!

You got a line of that's really zoo!
I'll dig you later, baby you're all root!

< instrumental >

You're the of cat, wears a sharp cravat,
and you know your stuff!

If you that way, tell me what you say?
A ruff ruff!

A getta long a mousy with the great big eyes,
if you're lookin' for a spousey,
why you're my size!

Mister how you love to
with knock out squawk,
Seems lips are made of rubber
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 )
A what you say ( A you say )
I say I'll dig you baby in the USA!

by Jimmy McHugh
with lyrics by Adamson. 1945