I couldn't say she's coming' from, But I just met a named Dinah-Moe Humm
She stroll on over, say 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 who's a little bit She prove it any time all men was scum
I mind that she called me a bum, But I knew right 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 'n stroked till my wrist got numb But I didn't hear no Dinah-Moe Humm, Humm
Dinah-Moe Dinah-Moe Where's this from I done three hours An' I got a crumb From the 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 ain't to it (No no no!) Got a that gets me hot But you been to it (No no no no no!) Got a that 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 get into it I get out of it An' I be out of it To get into it
(She looked over at me a glazed eye And some bovine perspiration on her upper lip And she . . .)
Just get me An' you're there if my mind's tore 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 kind of The young was on
The dollar bill didn't matter no more When her got nekkid an' laid on the floor She Dinah-Moe 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 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 rollin' From the of her chin While she spied the Her was in She quivered 'n An' at herself While her made a joke her mental health 'Till finally Did in But I her All she really Was some . . .
Kiss my aura . . . . . . M-M-M . . . real angora Would y'all some more-a? here on the flora? An' how you, Fauna?
MMM . . . sound you're chokin' on somethin'
Did you say you want some Well, here's more . . .
(Oh, . . .)
Oh, . . . look, think I could interest you In a pair of zircon-encrusted
MMM . . . tweezers! Wait a minute, lemme 'em . . . your lighter . . .
I say where she's coming' from But I met a lady named Dinah-Moe Humm
She stroll on over, say here, bum, I got a forty bill say you can't make me cum (Y'jes do it)
I off her bloomers 'n stiffened my thumb An' applied rotation on her plum
I poked 'n stroked till my wrist got An' you know I heard some Dinah-Moe Some Dinah-Moe Dinah-Moe Humm Some An' a little An' some An' Dinah-Moe An' Dinah-Moe An' a Dinah-Moe An' Dinah-Moe An' Dinah-Moe An' some An' a again An' An' Dora too, lil' Dinah 'n An' my aura, Dinah