Lyrics Hi De Ho Man - Cab Calloway & His Orchestra
The
hi-de-ho
man,
that's
me
How'd
you
like
to
blow
your
top
Dig
yourself
some
fine
ree-bop
Hi-de-hi,
he-de-he
Oh,
the
hi-de-ho
man,
that's
me
Hi-de
hi-de
hi-de-hi
(Hi-de
hi-de
hi-de-hi)
Hey-de
hey-de
hey-de
hey
(Hey-de
hey-de
hey-de
hey)
He-de
he-de
he-de
he
(He-de
he-de
he-de
he)
Hi-de
hi-de
hi-de-hi
(Hi-de
hi-de
hi-de-hi)
Say
I
hepped'em
in
London
I
hepped'em
in
Holland
I
hepped'em
in
gay
Paris
Yes
sirree,
yes
sirree
Oh
the
hi-de-ho
man,
that's
me
Hi-de
hi-de
hi-de-hi
(Hi-de
hi-de
hi-de-hi)
Hey-hey
de
hey-de
(Hey-hey)
He-he-de
he-de
he
(He-de
he-de
he)
Hi-de
hi-de
hi-de-hi
(Hi-de
hi-de
hi-de-hi)
Say,
Jack,
ain't
you
glad
you
dug
my
jive
Looky
here,
Mitch
hand
me
over
that
ripe,
greasy
five
Hi-de-ho,
he-de-he
Oh
the
hi-de-ho
man,
that's
me
1 Everybody Eats When They Come to My House
2 Whats Buzzin Cousin
3 San Francisco Fan
4 The Jungle King
5 Dont Falter at the Alter
6 Necessity
7 Hi De Ho Man
8 I Got a Gal Named Nellie
9 Hey Now, Hey Now
10 Afternoon Moon
11 Here I Go Just Dreamin Away
12 If This Isn't Love
13 Dawn Time
14 All at Once
15 Foo A Little Bally-Hoo
16 Two Blocks Down Turn to the Left
17 Give Me Twenty Nickels for a Dollar
18 Oh Grandpa
19 A Blue Serge Suit With a Belt In the Back
20 Foo a Little Ballyhoo (Take 2)
21 I'm Making Believe
22 Chant of the Jungle
23 The Calloway Boogie
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