Fee Fie Foo
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I say you let me be your little dog, until the big dog come
And you let me be your little dog, until the big dog come
When the big dog comes, don't tell him what the little Chihuahua done, mm
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
Now I got a gal and she's six and a half feet tall, oh
You wanna see my baby she's six and a half feet tall
She sleeps with her head in bed and her comme sigama in the hall, mm
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I say ashes to ashes and dust to dust
If you don't like my ravioli, honey
Now get out of my kitchen, that's what you do
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I say you let me be your little dog, until the big dog come
And you let me be your little dog, until the big dog come
When the big dog comes, don't tell him what the little Chihuahua done, mm
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
Now I got a gal and she's six and a half feet tall, oh
You wanna see my baby she's six and a half feet tall
She sleeps with her head in bed and her comme sigama in the hall, mm
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I say ashes to ashes and dust to dust
If you don't like my ravioli, honey
Now get out of my kitchen, that's what you do
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
I said Fee Fie Foo, it's you, it's you, it's you
Credits
Writer(s): Louis Prima, Barbara Belle, Keely Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.