Tokyo Joe

Bananarama · Other Songs - Bananarama

My girly Friday she's no square

She like lotus blossom in her hair

Be-bop records and something new

Sometimes borrowed but she's never blue

Oh no........not Tokyo Joe

Way past midnight - she's not home

She cut the ice down the danger zone

Water-tight suit, she don't care

A trifle risque, a tart, no sir........

Oh no........sounds like Tokyo Joe

Geisha girl show you she adores you

Two oriental eyes implore you

Femme fatale or ingenue?

She's very cunning, fiendish clever

Geisha girl suffer many times a fool

Sayonara moon

When all the world's a stage, oh where are you?

Tokyo rose on the radio



Or diz 'n bird puttin' on the moan

Tappin' out telexes to tupelo

Dear John, doh ray me fah so?

Let's go........call for Tokyo Joe

Walkin' tall down the danger zone

He hokey-cokey till the cows come home

Big shot - from the hip - neon cool

Say, when you've been around, what's left to do?

Don't know? ask Tokyo Joe

So inscrutable her reply

Ask no question and tell me no lies

G.I girls howlin' out for more

Vip's purrin' je t'adore........

Ah so........that's Tokyo Joe