I couldn't say where coming' from, But I just met a lady named Humm
She on over, say look here, bum, I got a forty dollar bill say you can't me cum (Y'jes do it)
She made a bet with her sister who's a little bit She could it any time all men was scum
I don't mind that she me a bum, But I knew away she was really gonna cum (So I got to it)
I whipped off her bloomers'n stiffened my An' applied rotation on her sugar
I poked 'n stroked my wrist got numb But I didn't hear no Dinah-Moe Humm, Dinah-Moe
Dinah-Moe Dinah-Moe Where's Dinah-Moe from I spent three hours An' I ain't got a From the Dinah-Moe, Dinah-Moe, From the Humm
Got a that gets me hot, ow! An' you ain't to it (No no no no!) Got a spot that me hot, ow! An' you ain't to it (No no no!) Got a spot that me hot But you been to it (No no no no no!) Got a that gets me hot But you ain't to it 'Cause I get into it I get out of it An' I get out of it I get into it 'Cause I never get it I get out of it An' I be out of it To get myself it
(She looked over at me with a eye And some perspiration on her upper lip area And she . . .)
get me wasted An' you're half-way 'Cause if my mind's up, my body don't care
I my chinny-chin-chin An' my-my-my What sort of Might this lady get high
I checked out her Who was the bet An' what kind of trip The lady was on
The forty dollar bill matter no more When her sister got an' laid on the floor She said might win the bet But she use a little if I wasn't done yet
I her . . . Just the sun Want a in the sky No reason to I give her a try
So I pulled on her Got her in the air An' if she had any cooties on there
(Whaddya cooties! No cooties on me!)
She was buns-up UP! I was an dealin' AN' DEALIN' AN' OOOOH! She to the feelin' SHE SURRENDERED An' she in to squealin'
Dinah-Moe watched the edge of the bed With her lips a-twitchin' an' her face gone red Some rollin' down From the of her chin While she the condition Her was in She 'n quaked An' at herself While her sister a joke About her health 'Till finally Did in But I her All she needed Was discipline . . .
Kiss my aura . . . . . . . . . it's real angora Would y'all like more-a? Right on the flora? An' how 'bout you,
MMM . . . sound like chokin' on somethin'
Did you say you some more? Well, here's more . . .
(Oh, . . .)
Oh, . . . look, D'you think I could you In a of zircon-encrusted tweezers?
MMM . . . tweezers! Wait a minute, sterilize 'em . . . Gimme lighter . . .
I couldn't say where she's from But I just met a lady named Dinah-Moe
She stroll on over, say here, bum, I got a forty dollar say you can't make me cum (Y'jes do it)
I whipped off her 'n stiffened my thumb An' rotation on her sugar plum
I poked 'n stroked till my wrist got An' you know I heard some Dinah-Moe Some Dinah-Moe Humm Dinah-Moe Some An' a little An' some An' some An' Dinah-Moe An' a little An' some An' Dinah-Moe An' Dinah-Moe An' a Dinah-Moe An' An' Dora too, lil' 'n Dora An' Kiss my aura,