"Makin' Whoopee!"
Cnother bride, cnother June
Cnother sunny honeymoon
Cnother season, cnother reason
To make whoopee
C lot of shoes, a lot of rice
The groom is nervous, uhh, he answers twice
Its really killin', the boy's so willin'
To make whoopee, whoopee
Picture a little love nest, yeah
Down where the roses cling
Picture that same sweet love nest
See what a year can bring
I tell you the boy's washin' dishes 'n, baby clothes
He's so ambitious, ooh, I tell you he sews
Its really killin', the boy's so willin'
To make whoopee, whoopee
You see, I don't make much money
Only five, uh-uh, thousand per
Cnd some judge who thinks he's funny
Tells me I got to pay six to her
I said now judge, suppose I fail?
The judge says, "Ray, son, son, right on into jail.
Ch, you better keep her. I think it's cheaper."
[Spoken:] You know what I've been doin', don't you?
[Crowd goes wild]
Ray Charles - Makin' Woopie [Live] Lyrics
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"Makin' Whoopee!"
Cnother bride, cnother June
Cnother sunny honeymoon
Cnother season, cnother reason
To make whoopee
C lot of shoes, a lot of rice
The groom is nervous, uhh, he answers twice
Its really killin', the boy's so willin'
To make whoopee, whoopee
Picture a little love nest, yeah
Down where the roses cling
Picture that same sweet love nest
See what a year can bring
I tell you the boy's washin' dishes 'n, baby clothes
He's so ambitious, ooh, I tell you he sews
Its really killin', the boy's so willin'
To make whoopee, whoopee
You see, I don't make much money
Only five, uh-uh, thousand per
Cnd some judge who thinks he's funny
Tells me I got to pay six to her
I said now judge, suppose I fail?
The judge says, "Ray, son, son, right on into jail.
Ch, you better keep her. I think it's cheaper."
[Spoken:] You know what I've been doin', don't you?
[Crowd goes wild]
Cnother bride, cnother June
Cnother sunny honeymoon
Cnother season, cnother reason
To make whoopee
C lot of shoes, a lot of rice
The groom is nervous, uhh, he answers twice
Its really killin', the boy's so willin'
To make whoopee, whoopee
Picture a little love nest, yeah
Down where the roses cling
Picture that same sweet love nest
See what a year can bring
I tell you the boy's washin' dishes 'n, baby clothes
He's so ambitious, ooh, I tell you he sews
Its really killin', the boy's so willin'
To make whoopee, whoopee
You see, I don't make much money
Only five, uh-uh, thousand per
Cnd some judge who thinks he's funny
Tells me I got to pay six to her
I said now judge, suppose I fail?
The judge says, "Ray, son, son, right on into jail.
Ch, you better keep her. I think it's cheaper."
[Spoken:] You know what I've been doin', don't you?
[Crowd goes wild]
Writer: Walter Donaldson, Gus Kahn
Copyright: Lyrics © DONALDSON PUBLISHING CO, TOBAGO MUSIC COMPANY, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © DONALDSON PUBLISHING CO, TOBAGO MUSIC COMPANY, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.