My girl Friday she no square
  She like lotus blossom in her hair
  Be-bop records and something new
  Sometimes borrowed but she´s never blue
  Oh no........not Tokyo Joe
  Way past midnight - she not home
  She cut the ice down the Danger Zone
  Water-tight dresses - she don´t care
  A trifle risqué, a tart, no sir........
  Oh no........sounds like Tokyo Joe
  Geisha girl show you she adore you
  Two oriental eyes implore you
  Femme fatale or ingenue?
  She very cunning, fiendish clever
  Geisha girl suffer many times a fool
  Sayonara moon
  When all the world´s a stage, oh where are you?
  Tokyo Rose on the radio
  Or Diz ´n Bird puttin´ on the moan
  Tappin´ out telexes to Tupelo
  Dear John, doh ray me fah so?
  Let´s go........call for Tokyo Joe
  Walkin´ tall down the Danger Zone
  She hokey-cokey till the cows come home
  Big shot - from the hip - neon cool
  Say, when you´ve been around, what´s left to do?
  Don´t know? Ask Tokyo Joe
  So inscrutable her reply
  "Ask no question and tell me no lie"
  GI boys howlin´ out for more
  VIP´S purrin´ "je t´adore"........
  Ah so........that´s Tokyo Joe