She Wears Red Feathers - Guy Mitchell
She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt
She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt
She lives on just cokey-nuts
And fish from the sea
A rose in her hair a gleam in her eyes
And love in her heart for me
I work in a London bank
Respectable position
From nine to three they serve you tea
But ruin your disposition
Each night of music calls
Rather lost I seem
And once a pearl of a native
Girl came smilin' right at me
She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt
She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt
She lives on just cokey-nuts
And fish from the sea
A rose in her hair a gleam in her eyes
And love in her heart for me
Goodbye to the London bank
I started in a-sailin'
The fourteenth day from
Mandalay I spied her from the railin'
She knew I was on my way waited
And was true
She said"You son of an Englishman
I've dreamed each night of you"
She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt
She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt
She lives on just cokey-nuts
And fish from the sea
A rose in her hair a gleam in her eyes
And love in her heart for me
I went to her Ma and Pa and
Said I loved her only
And they both said we could be wed
Oh what a ceremony
An elephant brought her in
Placed her by my side
While six baboons got out bassoons
And played"Here Comes the Bride"
I'm back here in London town and
Though it may sound silly
She's here with me and you
Should see us walk down Picadilly
The boys at the London bank
Kinda hold their breath
She sits with me and sips
Her tea which tickles them to death
She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt
She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt
She lives on just cokey-nuts
And fish from the sea
A rose in her hair a gleam in her eyes
And love in her heart
For me
