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

It's fair weather,
when hep get together!
And time they meet,
here's the way you'll them greet ( greet! )
A Hello Dad!

Well a hubba-hubba-hubba, I got back!
Well a hubba-hubba-hubba, let's shoot 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 mighty over Tokyo!
A friend of in a B-29 dropped another load for luck,
As he away, he was heard to say:
"A yuk yuk!"

Well I gotta go
That's ok, we'll give you our 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 me some skin!
Well you're lookin' purdy Miss Curly Locks!
I'm the old girly of the bobby socks!
Hmm yuttata yuttata yuttaton you big!
Well I'm the tomata you can't dig!
Let's a heart to heart'a and you'll decide!
I'm a chick what's really on the side!

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

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

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

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

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

If you feel that way, tell me what you
A ruff ruff!

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

how you love to blubber
with that out squawk,
Seems your 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 ( A what you kno' )
A what you say ( A you say )
I say I'll dig you later in the USA!

Music by Jimmy
with by Harold Adamson. 1945