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SHA-SHA Jimmy Van Heusen / King / Kutz as rec by The Andrews Sisters w Jimmy Dorsey & his Orch July 23rd 1938 Sha-Sha, Sha-Sha! Ya-Ya, Ya-Ya! Sha-sha, here comes my thrill, Oh Yasha please keep still! Don't talk too much and kill My chances with this guy. Sha-Sha, now go and play, This is your sister's day, Don't give my age away And make him say goodbye! Oh Yasha, don't tell him I'm old, He thinks pop has lots of gold! Told him that mama's got A chauffeur and a car! Sha-Sha, now you'll get hung If you don't hold your tongue Till weding bells have rung! Yasha! Sha-Sha-Sha! My next door neighbour's daughter Is really in hot water, Because she has a brother who's a brat! When someone comes to court her And gives the kid a quarter, He spills what he should keep under his hat! She cries, and tries To put him wise To what it's all about, And every night the neighbours hear her shout, Oh hear her shout! (Sha-Sha) Oh boys keep still, (Sha-sha) Here comes my thrill, Don't talk too much, Won't you please be still! (oh we will be still) Oh Sha-Sha, Yasha, Oh won't you let me call my bluff, 'Cause I told him that my mammy Has a fold in her pianny And a silver pot! Oh Sha-Sha-Sha, oh Sha-Sha-Sha! (scat) (scat) Oh Yasha, please be kind, He's the last in line! (scat) What a glorious feeling! Oh Yasha, help me make up his mind! (Transcribed by Peter Akers - March 2011)

    


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