Hi de Ho [Radio Edit] lyrics by K7

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Hi de Ho [Radio Edit] by K7القصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Hi de Ho [Radio Edit] by K7

"Swing it oh!
swing it... Zum ::laugh:: zum, zum
I met a Puerto Rican girl on a sunday heh
stood in her house until monday
Teusday she fell in love with me
and by friday she one of my baby

You see her boyfriend always used to treat her badly (why)
Because she used to play it dirty (oh)
One day she'll do the same to me
but for now I'm takin it easy

hi de hi de hi de hi (hi de hi de hi de hi)
ho de ho de ho de ho (ho de ho de ho de ho)
He de he de he de he (he de he de he de he)
hi de hi de hi de ho (hi de hi de hi de ho)
Za zu za zu za zu Zay
Za zu za zu Za zu zay
Swing it... AH
Swing it... Zum cha Zum cha zum cha

I used to hang out with this kid from Brooklyn (Brooklyn)
Who stole my girl, went out, wasn't lookin (lookin)
That punk tried to play me out,
but I'ma set him up on the right road YEA!
You see I'm catchin him at the local disco
Doesn't matter if he's real or frisco
I'm gonna put that head to bed
And when it's over the subject is dead (ooo)

hi de hi de hi de hi (hi de hi de hi de hi)
ho de ho de ho de ho (ho de ho de ho de ho)
He de he de he de he (he de he de he de he)
hi de hi de hi de ho (hi de hi de hi de ho)
Za zu za zu za zu Zay
Za zu za zu Za zu zay
Zo zo za zu zay
Za zu za zu za zu Zay

Have fun x7
I can take my bride at a finger snap oh

Ho Swing it, Hay
here we go (here we go) come on (come on) x4

I roll down the street bobbin to the rhythm
Hangin with my friends but i'm hardly ever with um
If I have static I just drop a dime (WHAT'S UP)
and they're with me in no time
And when I swing ( we swing)
And when we throw (here we go)
Throw up your hands and just say ho (ho)
meet me around the corner at a quarter to 10
and don't forget to bring your punk friend

hi de hi de hi de hi (hi de hi de hi de hi)
ho de ho de ho de ho (ho de ho de ho de ho)
He de he de he de he (he de he de he de he)
hi de hi de hi de ho (hi de hi de hi de ho)
Za zu za zu za zu Zay
Za zu za zu Za zu zay
Zo zo za zu zay
Za zu za zu za zu Zay

oh man, oh man, oh man
we got a fat one hey man
Can we get a little weezy
swing it around and up and down and up
Can we get a little weezy
Swing left right left right swing swing yea

Have fun...
Just clap your hands x4
Just clap your hands"

Writer : CALLOWAY, CAB/GASKILL, CLARENCE/MILLS, IRVING
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.