Hey Joe Lyrics

CARL SMITH
Miscellaneous
Hey Joe! (1953)
Hey Joe!
Where'd you find that pearly-girly?
Where'd you get that jolly-dolly?
How'd you rate that dish I wish was mine?

Hey Joe!
She's got skin that's creamy-dreamy
Eyes that look so lovey-dovey
Lips as red as cherry-berry wine

Now listen Joe, I ain't no heel
But old buddy let me tell you how I feel
She's a honey she's a sugar-pie
I'm warning you I'm gonna try to steal her from you

Hey Joe!
Though we've been the best of friends
This is where our friendship ends
I gotta have that dolly for my own

Hey Joe!
Come on let's be buddy-duddy
Show me you're my palsy-walsy
[Intro: duce that pretty little chick to me]

Hey Joe!
Quit that waiting, hesitating
Let me at her, what's the matter
You're as slow as any Joe can be

Now come on Joe, let's make a deal
Let me dance with her to see if she is real
She's the cutest girl I've ever seen
I'll tell you face to face I mean to steal her from you

Hey Joe!
Now we'll be friends till the end
This looks like the end, my friend
I gotta have that dolly for my own