The Pajama Game: Hernando's Hideaway

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I know a dark, secluded place
 A place where no one knows your face
 A glass of wine, a fast embrace
 It's called Hernando's Hideaway, Ole!
 All you see are sillhouettes,
 And all you hear are castanettes,
 And no one cares how late it gets,
 Not at Hernando's Hideaway, Ole!
 At the golden finger bowl or anyplace you go
 You will meet your Uncle Max and everyone you know
 But if we go to the spot that I am thinking of,
 You will be free
 To gaze at me
 And talk of love
 Just knock three times and whisper low
 That you and I were sent by Joe
 Then strike a match and you will know
 You're in Hernando's Hideaway, Ole!
 (SPOKEN) Oooh, it's dark in here!
 Who's that?
 Poopsie, where are you?
 Poopsie??
 POOPSIE!
 Hey buddy, this ain't Poopsie.
 I know a dark, secluded place
 A place where no one knows your face
 A glass of wine, a fast embrace
 It's called Hernando's Hideaway, Ole!
 (SPOKEN) Joe sent us!
 Shhhhh
 Poopsie, Poopsie!
 At the golden finger bowl or any place you go
 You will meet your Uncle Max and everyone you know
 But if you go to the spot that I am thinking of,
 You will be free
 To gaze at me
 And talk of love
 Just knock three times and whisper low
 That you and I were sent by Joe
 Then strike a match and you will know
 You're in Hernando's Hideaway, Ole!

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03:48
Tempo
114 BPM

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