I couldn't say she's coming' from, But I just met a lady named Dinah-Moe
She on over, say look here, bum, I got a dollar bill say you can't make me cum (Y'jes do it)
She made a bet with her sister a little bit dumb She prove it any time all men was scum
I mind that she called me a bum, But I knew right away she was really cum (So I got to it)
I whipped off her bloomers'n my thumb An' rotation on her sugar plum
I poked 'n stroked my wrist got numb But I didn't hear no Dinah-Moe Humm, Dinah-Moe
Dinah-Moe Humm Where's this Comin' I done spent three An' I got a crumb the Dinah-Moe, Dinah-Moe, Dinah-Moe From the Dinah-Moe
Got a spot gets me hot, ow! An' you been to it (No no no no!) Got a spot that me hot, ow! An' you been to it (No no no!) Got a that gets me hot But you been to it (No no no no no!) Got a spot gets me hot But you been to it 'Cause I can't get it I get out of it An' I get out of it Before I get 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 there 'Cause if my mind's up, Then my don't care
I my chinny-chin-chin An' my-my-my sort of thing Might this get high upon?
I checked out her Who was the bet An' wondered what of trip The young was on
The forty bill didn't matter no more her sister got nekkid an' laid on the floor She said might win the bet But she could use a little if I wasn't yet
I her . . . because the sun Want a in the sky No to assume I give her a try
So I on her hair Got her in the air An' asked if she had any 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 SWEETLY An' she started in to
Dinah-Moe watched the edge of the bed With her lips just a-twitchin' an' her gone red Some drool down the edge of her chin While she spied the Her was in She quivered 'n An' at herself her sister made a joke About her mental 'Till finally Did in But I her All she really Was some . . .
Kiss my . . . Dora . . . . . . it's real angora Would y'all some more-a? Right on the flora? An' how 'bout you,
MMM . . . sound you're chokin' on somethin'
Did you say you some more? Well, here's more . . .
(Oh, . . .)
Oh, . . . look, D'you think I interest you In a pair of zircon-encrusted
MMM . . . tweezers! a minute, lemme sterilize 'em . . . Gimme lighter . . .
I say where she's coming' from But I just met a lady Dinah-Moe Humm
She on over, say look here, bum, I got a dollar bill say you can't make me cum (Y'jes do it)
I whipped off her bloomers 'n stiffened my An' rotation on her sugar plum
I poked 'n till my wrist got numb An' you know I some Dinah-Moe Humm Some Dinah-Moe Dinah-Moe Dinah-Moe Some An' a little An' some An' some An' some An' a Dinah-Moe An' some An' some An' some An' a again An' An' Dora too, lil' Dinah 'n An' my aura, Dinah