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

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

a hubba-hubba-hubba, I just got back!
Well a hubba-hubba-hubba, let's some breeze!
Say, happened to the Japanese?
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 B-29 dropped another for luck,
As he flew away, he was heard to
"A yuk yuk!"

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

You knock me flat, 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!

Well now you're talkin', you're no square!
You can't be Weehawken . . .
Hmm hmm Delaware!

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

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

If you feel that way, tell me you say?
A hubba-hubba-hubba ruff!

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

Mister how you to blubber
that knock out squawk,
Seems your lips are made of
time you talk!

Oh no, no, no, hubba-hubba!

Yes, yes, yes, hubba-hubba!

Bop, bop, bop, hubba-hubba!
A what you ( A what you kno' )
A you say ( A what you say )
I say I'll dig you later in the USA!

Music by Jimmy
with lyrics by Adamson. 1945