Hey oh yeah, hey oh yeah, hey oh yeah
I met her in April In the bar
Wearing fur, face in blur, like a star
Just hearsay, just hearsay, just hearsay
I wouldn't go into it
I wouldn't go into it
Unless I had your OK
Hey oh yeah, hey oh yeah, hey oh yeah
We grinned at each other each other
Such smasher I would bet you bother
Such smasher you dasher you dasher
I wouldn't go into it
I wouldn't go into it
Unless I had your OK
Hey oh yeah, hey oh yeah, hey oh yeah
Her grey charming eyes were like sharp daggers
By the way all the world how't staggers
Let us prey for Doomsday, for Doomsday
I wouldn't go into it
I wouldn't go into it
Unless I had your OK