Southside Johnny and the Asbury Jukes - Check Mr. Popeye lyrics

(D. Johnson) You'd better check Mr. Popeye Is your spinach running low? You'd better check Mr. Popeye You better buy some mo' You'd better check that spinach Olive's in the danger zone Well, Olive got all bothered, went strolling down the street She had to meet Popeye at a quarter to three Out jumped ol' Bluto as bold as can be And he told poor Olive, "Check your gold with me" You'd better check Mr. Popeye Is your spinach nice and green? You'd better check Mr. Popeye Cause that Bluto's pretty mean You'd better check that spinach Olive's in the danger zone Well, Olive started yellin' as loud as could be "Popeye! Popeye! Save poor me!" Now, I'm repeatin' the words that big Bluto said "If that little s**er shows up, I'll bust his head" You'd better check Mr. Popeye Is your spinach getting stale? You'd better check Mr. Popeye Your complexion's kinda pale You'd better check that spinach Olive's in the danger zone Popeye started searchin' doin' his famous moves Put on his shades and his wide brim hat and got into his groove He knocked ol' Bluto out, flat on his back Got away with Olive in a loud green Cadillac You'd better check Mr. Popeye Don't let your spinach spoil? You'd better check Mr. Popeye Bad Bluto's got your goil You'd better check that spinach Olive's in the danger zone You'd better check Mr. Popeye Is he getting kinda tan? You'd better check Mr. Popeye He wants to get a hot romance You'd better check that spinach Olive's in the danger zone Here comes Popeye Olive's in the danger zone There goes Bluto Olive's in the danger zone I'm gonna knock your head clean off Olive's in the danger zone Olive's in the danger zone Hit 'em in the eye Olive's in the danger zone Bite him on the leg Olive's in the danger zone Rip his hair out Olive's in the danger zone Olive's in the danger zone Lord have mercy! Ron Publishing BMI