Big Bad Voodoo Daddy lyrics : "Next Week Sometime"
And let the cool breeze fill my head,
When this young lady walked up to me
And this is what she said
"hey there mister you're a nice big fella
And your looking mighty fine,
Howz about we go to a fine French restaurant
You can buy me imported wine"
I told her next week sometime, but no not now.
I never did believe in buying Boudreauxs for ladies on the very first date
No how.
Well I told her to give me sometime to think
And I might just buy that imported drink,
But it'll be next week sometime
But no not now
Well I went to see the fortune teller,
Just to have my fortune told.
She said "young man your almost rich
Your worth a great big pot of gold.
Now the way you've got to get this gold
You better listen while I tell!
You've got to sneak into the lonesome graveyard
When the clock is striking 12."
Well I got my pick and my shovel,
I made the graveyard at 12 last night,
When I got there I do declare
I spied a form all dressed in white.
When I spied that form all dressed in white
My blood ran both hot and cold,
He said "hey there mister don't be afraid
I'm going to help you dig your gold"
I told him next week some time but no not now,
I never did believe in digging ditches in a graveyard with a headless form
No how.
Well me and this thing we when't chest to chest
He said "hey there buddy when you gonna rest?"
I said next week some time
But no not now!
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