Текст (слова) песни «Feet Up (pat Him On The Po-po)»

Feet Up (Pat Him On the Po-Po)
Guy Mitchell
Written by Bob Merrill

Peaked at # 14 in 1952

CHORUS
Feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's hear him laugh Ha-ha!
Feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's hear him laugh
Ain't seen a babe like this before
He's so good-lookin', gonna have some more
Feet up, pat him on the po-po
Let's hear him laugh

Ha-ha now I've been known to gamble, take a little drink

Then there's the night I had a fight and landed in the clink
But now my rootin' tootin' days are done
Gotta be the man that he thinks I am 'cause I love my son

Oh
CHORUS

Ha-ha I knew a lotta women when I was on the go
They'd stand in line to drink my wine and help me spend my dough
But my wife Rosie ain't that kind
Got her to thank for a buck in the bank 'n' this kid of mine

(ha-ha-ha!)

(ha-ha-ha!)