Bananarama - Tokyo Joe lyrics

My girly Friday she's no square She like lotus blossom in her hair Be-bop records and something new Sometimes borrowed but shes 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 dont 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 worlds 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? Lets 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 youve been around, whats left to do? Dont know? ask Tokyo Joe So inscrutable her reply Ask no question and tell me no lies G.I girls howlin out for more Vips purrin je tadore........ Ah so........thats Tokyo Joe