Cigarette holder, which wigs me,
Over her shoulder, she digs me;
Out cattin', that satin doll.
Baby shall we go out skippin'?
Careful, amigo - you're flippin;.
Speaks Latin, that satin doll.
She's nobody's fool, so I'm playin' it cool as can be;
I'll give it a whirl, but I ain't for no girl catchin' me
Switcharooni.
Telephone number, well a you know,
I'm doin my rumba with uno,
And that'n, my satin doll.
(Coda:)
And that'n, my satin doll.
Writer(s): John H. Mercer, Edward Kennedy Ellington
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