Hey Lucy, I'm home

Oh Ricky, you're so fine

You're so fine, you blow my mind

Hey Ricky, hey Ricky

Oh Lucy, you're so fine

You're so fine, you blow my mind

Hey Lucy, hey Lucy

Oh Ricky, you're so fine

You play your bongos all the time

Hey Ricky, hey Ricky

Oh Lucy, you're so fine

How I love to hear you whine

Hey Lucy

Hey Ricky

You always play your conga drums, you think you got the right

You wake up little Ricky in the middle of the night

Stop shakin' your maraccas now and just turn out the light Ricky

I'm sick of Fred and Ethel always coming over here

'Cause Fred eats all our pretzel sticks and then he spills his beer

Why don't you serve your casserole and make them disappear Lucy

Oh Ricky, what's a girl like me supposed to do?

You really drive me wild when you sing your babalooo

Oh Lucy, you're so dizzy, don't you have a clue

Well, here's to you Lucy

I love you too Lucy, too Lucy, let's babaloo Lucy

Hey Ricky

You're always playing at the Club, you never let me go

I'm begging and I'm pleading but you always tell me no

Oh, please honey please, let me be in your show Ricky

You always burn the roast and you drop the dishes too

You iron my new shirt and you burn a hole right through

You're such a crazy redhead, I just don't know what to do Lucy

Oh Ricky

What a pity, don't you understand

That every day's a rerun and the laughter's always canned

Oh Lucy

I'm the Latin leader of the band

So here's to you Lucy

Let's babaloo Lucy, too Lucy

Everbody rumba!

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