23rd October 1953
for 2 weeks


Hey Joe - Frankie Laine

Hey Joe, where d'ya find that purdy girly
Where'd ya get that jolly dolly
How'd ya rate that dish I wish was mine

Hey Joe, she's got skin that's creamy dreamy
Eyes that look so lovey dovey
Lips as red as cherry berry wine

Now listen Joe I aint no heel
But old buddy let me tell you how I feel
She's a honey she's a sugar pie
I'm warning you I'm gonna try
To steal her from you

Hey Joe, though we've been the best of friends
This is where that friendship ends
I gotta have that dolly for my own

Hey Joe come on lets be Buddy buddies
Show me you're my palsy walsy
Introduce that pretty little chick to me
Hey Joe, quit that waiting hesitating
Let me at her whats the matter
You're as slow as any joe can be

Now come on Joe
Lets make a deal
Let me dance with her to see if she is real
She's the cutest girl I've ever seen
I tell you face to face I mean to steal
Her from you

Hey Joe, we'll be friends until the end
But this looks like the end my friend
I gotta have that dolly for my own
I gotta have that dolly for my own