My girly Friday she's no square
She like lotus blossom in her hair
Be-bop records and something new
Sometimes borrowed but sheÂ's never blue
Oh no........not Tokyo Joe
Way past midnight - she's not home
She cut the ice down the danger zone
Water-tight suit, she donÂ't care
A trifle risque, a tart, no sir........
Oh no........sounds like Tokyo Joe
Geisha girl show you she adores you
Two oriental eyes implore you
Femme fatale or ingenue?
She's very cunning, fiendish clever
Geisha girl suffer many times a fool
Sayonara moon
When all the worldÂ's a stage, oh where are you?
Tokyo rose on the radio

Or diz Â'n bird puttinÂ' on the moan
TappinÂ' out telexes to tupelo
Dear John, doh ray me fah so?
LetÂ's go........call for Tokyo Joe
WalkinÂ' tall down the danger zone
He hokey-cokey till the cows come home
Big shot - from the hip - neon cool
Say, when youÂ've been around, whatÂ's left to do?
DonÂ't know? ask Tokyo Joe
So inscrutable her reply
Ask no question and tell me no lies
G.I girls howlinÂ' out for more
VipÂ's purrinÂ' je tÂ'adore........
Ah so........thatÂ's Tokyo Joe