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Ray Charles - Makin' Whoopee Lyrics

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  • Another bride, Another June
  • Another sunny honeymoon
  • Another season, Another reason
  • To make whoopee
  • A 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
  • And 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.
  • Ah, you better keep her. I think it's cheaper."
  • [spoken] You know what I've been doin', don't you?
  • [crowd goes wild]

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