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"In The Cool, Cool, Cool Of The Evening" lyrics |
 Sue wants a barbeque.
Sam wants to boil a ham.
Grace votes for builabaise stew.
Jake wants a weenie bake,
stake and a layer cake.
Heґll get a tummy ache, too.
Weґll rent a tent or teepee.
Let the town cryer cry.
And if itґs RSVP,
this is what Iґll reply:
In the cool, cool, cool of the evenin',
tell 'em Iґll be there.
In the cool, cool, cool of the evenin',
better save a chair.
When the partyґs gettinґ a glow on,
singin' fills the air.
In the shank of the night,
when the doinsґ are right,
well you can tell 'em Iґll be there.
"Oui," said the bumblebee,
"Let's have jubilee."
"When?" said the prairie hen, "Soon?"
"Sure," said the dinosaur.
"Where?" said the grisly bear.
"Under the light of the moon."
"How 'bout your brother, jackass?"
everyone gaily cried.
"You comin' to the fracas?"
"Offer respects," he sighed.
In the coooool of the evenin',
tell 'em Iґll be there.
In the coooool of the evenin',
better save a chair.
When the partyґs gettinґ a glow on,
singin' fills the air.
If I ain't in a clique,
and there's something to pick,
well you can tell 'em Iґll be there.
If I can crawl out of bed
and slap a hat on my head,
well you can tell 'em I'll be there.
If there's room for one more,
and you need me, why sure,
tell 'em, tell 'em I'll be there.
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