i'm a busy bee in the midnight hour
but i don't go from flower to flower
on the search for the sweetest smell
that can put me under a spell
still i can be tempted by wild cats on the loose
certainly when they can't stop filling me with booze
i lose control and wonder why i can't resist their charms
they sit on my lap and get dizzy in my arms
it's the honey that can drive me wild beyond belief
this busy bee had its share on the last new year's eve
italian girls are wilder than a normal guy can handle
when subdued to a life full of shame and scandal
i'm a busy bee in the midnight hour
but i don't go from flower to flower
on the search for the sweetest smell
that can put me under a spell
frenzied felines from abroad or wild cats from my town
it's the same all over when their honey puts me down
i can't resist their call for love if i smell their lovely honey
this bee will fly to anywhere as long as they are funny
i know two girls who can set me afire
who burn me up by lust and desire
they are the prettiest girls on stage
such a pity they're already engaged
long black hair and mesmerizing eyes
i must be dreaming in this tiki paradise
whenever i see those heavenly faces
- they live in brussels, of all places -
i wished they were living next door
these swinging chicks of tiki galore
long black hair and mesmerizing eyes
i must be dreaming in this tiki paradise
oh miss diabolique
qeen of kitsch, swingin' chick
move
move acrosse the floor
it is me standing at your door
please miss diabolique
queen of kitsch, swingin' chick
please
please remove your mask
there is something i'd like to ask
hi miss diabolique
queen of kitsch, swingin' chick
try
try me just for fun
i'm like a bullet from a loaded gun
dance miss diabolique
queen of kitsch, swingin' chick
dance
dance around my brain
bring me joy instead of pain
dance miss diabolique
queen of kitsch, swingin' chick
dance
dance around with me
the modern times are killing me
yellow bikini
i wish i were you
oh tiny bikini
i really envy you
you can see it all
always on the front seat
you can feel it all
that feeling can't be beat
yellow bikini
i wish i were you
oh tiny bikini
i really envy you
tightly you hold her
you never move one bit
you tease me and say
you are the perfect fit
yellow bikini
i wish i were you
oh tiny bikini
i really envy you
there she is
standing tall
her shadow draws a fairie on the wall
there she stands
a polynesian pearl
i'm sure milo would like this tiki girl
she loves barbie on a stake
is she for real or a mistake
she's a tantalizing temptress
in a red dress, in a red dress
there she was
in a distant land
as if she couldn't understand
i love a girl she's over there
i love a girl she's got black hair
i love a girl she's in a band
i love her so do you understand
i love a girl she's dressed in black
i love a girl she's what i like
i love a girl i love her band
i love her so do you understand
i love a girl the way she walks
i love a girl the way she talks
i love a girl she loves this band
i love a girl do you understand
she loves gainsbourg she loves bardot
she loves to party at a go-go-go
she loves latin and she loves france
she loves to mambo and any other dance
she's got a whole lotta love
but that sure ain't enough
she loves elvis she loves dick dale
she loves to read other people's mail
she loves surf, the jerk, the twist
she loves to wait a bit to be kissed
she's got a whole lotta love
but that sure ain't enough
she ain't my bitch
no super sucker
and i don't think that i'll ever fuck her
she can be sweet
she can be mean
but still one of the cutest girls i've ever seen
oh yeah yeah yeah
she used to sing in a rock 'n' roll band
in those days i was a first class fan
of little blondie of 5 ft 2
i'm a fan of little blondie 2
she ain't a witch
no sonic power
and i will never ever join her in the shower
misunderstood
and she's my sign
but little blondie 2 will never be all mine
oh no no no
she used to sing in a rock 'n' roll band
in those days i was a first class fan
of little blondie of 5 ft 2
i'm a fan of little blondie 2
i like this girl with long black hair
she's got a tattoo on her shoulder
she's the loveliest the prettiest of that club
i wished she was a little bit older
black ponytail
you drive me nuts
i like this girl always dressed in black
she plays in a band that i love so much
she's got a guitar and a whole lotta style
it's hard waiting for the moment of touch
black ponytail
you drive me nuts
i like this girl who doesn't cramp my style
the girl you know that she won't change the way you are
the first thing i remembered was her overwhelming smile
and her name sounds almost like the word guitar
no one can hold a stick
like she does
i watch her beat and kick
just because
she's my wild drummer girl
wild drummer girl
i wished she were mine
my drummer girl
when she's on the stage
i'm at the front row
like a tiger in a cage
go cat go
she's my wild drummer girl
wild drummer girl
i wished she were mine
my drummer girl
she's beating with a smile
all the time
she's got my kind of style
but she ain't mine
not yet
oh no
not yet
but still
she's my wild drummer girl
wild drummer girl
i wished she were mine
my drummer girl