[Lyric] South American Joe (Ambrose & His Orchestra)

He's got hair without a kink in it
Flashing eye, and what a wink in it!
Si, South American Joe
And when he twirls that dark mustachio
You will see a real Boccaccio
Si, South American Joe

Sweet senoritas come out every night on their balcony
Mama's asleep in the patio
Shhhh! Here comes Joe!
He's good looking and magnifico
As a lover, terrific-o
Si, South American Joe

Look out for your wife
Look out for your girl
Look out for your watch, look out for your rings whenever he sings

Must you go Uruguay?
Must I go Paraguay?
Venezuela meet again?
I love you so
Look out for your wife
Look out for your girl
Look out for that guy, look out for his eye, aye aye aye-aye-aye

Hе knows tricks of all variety
And he can mix in high society
Si, South Amеrican Joe
And every home he puts a sandal in
He makes the lady play her mandolin
Si, South American Joe

He's got a brother, believe-a me, in Bolivia
And he's got another in Ecuador
Spanish for Isadore
There's a price upon his head-io
Women want him, but not dead-io
Si, South American Joe
That's Joe, that's Joe!