Louis Jordan — Look Out

Hey, Jim Dog Bring all the women right down front Right here in front of me Bring all the girls right here I wanna talk to 'em 'bout two minutes I'm tellin' you, ladies, I wanna apologize, but beware I tried to save the fellas, but they ain't nowhere I'm tellin' you (Stool pigeon, stool pigeon) Who's that said stool pigeon? Somebody called you a stool pigeon Don't pay no attention to that, just listen to me Ladies, I'm tellin you, the fellas ain't no good now of days Stick around Don't be no clown Don't let me down And listen to what I'm puttin' down Pay attention If he drives you to the beach And starts to reach (Look out, sister, look out) Look out, sister, look out If he says "You look fetchin'" And wanna show you his etchin's (Don't go up there) Don't go up there I'm tellin' you, don't you go up there If he says you look good in a sweater Go home and write him a letter Mhm If he buys you quarts of champagne Take a train and go to Maine (Get outta town) Get outta town 'fore it's too late If he says "Darling, you look just like my mother" Go home and get your big brother (Sap him up) And have him sapped up What'cha sittin' there gigglin' for? This ain't funny Look at her sittin' there gigglin' Hee hee hee, the Devil Pay attention to me Don't be lookin' around at them, look at me Don't listen to nobody but me Don't listen to Walt, Dewinchel, Gabriel, Heeter, Ed Sullivan, Nuwella Possils, Jimmy Fiddler, J. Edgar Hoover, Billy Road, John L. Louis, Dan Burler, Mr. Anton, and nobody Pay attention to me If somethin' happen to you this summer, you say I didn't tell you I'm givin' you some knowledge straight from the shelf This is some jive I use myself I've found it to be successful to a marked degree And I'm givin' it to you free If he wanna take you for a ride in his car Don't stay too long and don't go too far If he says "Darling, I feel so lucky" Tell him to get a train and go to Kentucky If he says you look groovy And he wanna put you in a movie He ain't no talent scout He don't know what it's all about If he laughs at all your jokes Says he only drinks cokes And your brand is all he smokes And he wanna meet your folks Don't believe him, it's a hoax Tell him to get lost, he's a moose Put down that fashion book and pay attention to me If he says "Darling, darling, I'm on the square" Go on home and leave him there If he says he "wanna take you for a date You look great" Tell him to go jump in the lake He ain't nothin' but a fake You better stop that gigglin' Look at her sittin' there, gigglin' You'd be surprised what they're framin' up on doin' this summer on vacation Stop that laughin' and pay attention to me (Don't leave out nothin') Listen to what I'm talkin' about Listen If he wants to buy you clothes And nylon hose And take you 'round the nation On a two week vacation Buy you diamond rings and mink coats and everything And he's a mellow creature Who wanna call the preacher You don't have to look out You've got him, hold on to him Take him home to mother Look out Don't tease him, mm-mm, don't tease him, just squeeze him Look out Sister, you better look out Oh oh


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