Cab Calloway - Hi-De-Ho Man lyrics

The hi-de-ho man, that's me How'd you like to blow your top Dig yourself some fine ree-bop Hi-de-hi, he-de-he Oh, the hi-de-ho man, that's me Hi-de hi-de hi-de-hi Hey-de hey-de hey-de hey He-de he-de he-de he Hi-de hi-de hi-de-hi Say I hepped'em in London I hepped'em in Holland I hepped'em in gay Paris Yes sirree, yes sirree Oh the hi-de-ho man, that's me Hi-de hi-de hi-de-hi Hey-hey de hey-de He-he-de he-de he Hi-de hi-de hi-de-hi Say, Jack, ain't you glad you dug my jive Looky here, Mitch hand me over that ripe, greasy five Hi-de-ho, he-de-he The hi-de-ho man, that's me Hi-de hi-de hi-de-hi Hey-hey de hey-de He-he-de he-de he Hi-de hi-de hi-de-hi Say, Jack, be solid and mellow, be a real groovy fella And your gonna be just about as sharp as me Yes sirree, yes sirree Oh the hi-de-ho man, that's me Hi-de-hi Hey-de-hey Oh-ho-de-ho-de Hi-de hi-de hi-de-hi The hi-de-ho man, that's me