Hi De Ho Man

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

Hey-de hey-de hey-de hey

He-de he-de he-de he

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

Hey-hey de hey-de

He-he-de he-de he

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

The hi-de-ho man, that's me

Hi-de hi-de hi-de-hi

Hey-hey de hey-de

He-he-de he-de he

Hi-de hi-de hi-de-hi

Say, Jack, be solid and mellow, be a real groovy fella

And your gonna be just about as sharp as me

Yes sirree, yes sirree

Oh the hi-de-ho man, that's me

Hi-de-hi

Hey-de-hey

Oh-ho-de-ho-de

Hi-de hi-de hi-de-hi

The hi-de-ho man, that's me