My girl friday she no square

She like lotus blossom in her hair

Be-bop records and something new

Sometimes borrowed but she ´ s never blue

Oh no not tokyo joe

Way past midnight she not home

She cut the ice down the danger zone

Water tight dresses she don ´ t care

A trifle risqu é a tart no sir

Oh no sounds like tokyo joe

Geisha girl show you she adore you

Two oriental eyes implore you

Femme fatale or ingenue

She very cunning fiendish clever

Geisha girl suffer many times a fool

Sayonara moon

When all the world ´ s a stage oh where are you

Tokyo rose on the radio

Or diz ´ n bird putting on the moan

Tapping out telexes to tupelo

Dear john doh ray me fah so

Let ´ s go call for tokyo joe

Walking tall down the danger zone

She hokey cokey till the cows come home

Big shot from the hip neon cool

Say when you ´ ve been around what ´ s left to do

Don ´ t know ask tokyo joe

So inscrutable her reply

Ask no question and tell me no lie

Gi boys howlin ´ out for more

Vip ´ s purrin ´ je t ´ adore

Ah so that ´ s tokyo joe