Friday, January 11, 2019

Nah neh nah (Vaya con dios)




I got on the phone and called the girls, said
Meet me down at Curly Pearls, for a
Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Ney, Nah Neh Nah)
In my high-heeled shoes and fancy fads
I ran down the stairs hailed me a cab, going
Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Ney, Nah Neh Nah)
Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Nye, Nah Neh Nah)
Oh, Nah, Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Nye, Nah Neh Nah)
Nah Nah Nah
When I pushed the door, I saw Eleanor
And Mary-Lou swinging on the floor, going
Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Ney, Nah Neh Nah)
Sue came in, in a silk sarong
She walzed across as they played that song
I mean
Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Ney, Nah Neh Nah)
Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Ney, Nah Neh Nah)
Oh, Nah, Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Nye, Nah Neh Nah)
Nah Nah Nah
Annie was a little late
She had to get out of a date with a
Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Ney, Nah Neh Nah)
Carole fixed another drink
As the piano man began to sing that song
Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Ney, Nah Neh Nah)
Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Ney, Nah Neh Nah)
Nah Neh Nah
Oh, Nah, Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Nye, Nah Neh Nah)
Nah Nah Nah
It was already half past three
But the night was young and so were we
dancing
Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Nye, Nah Neh Nah)
Oh Lord, did we have a ball
Still singing, walking down that hall, that
Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Nye, Nah Neh Nah)
Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Nye, Nah Neh Nah)
Oh, Nah, Ney, Nah Neh Nah
(Nye, Nah Neh Nah)
Nah Nah Nah
(end)

Songwriters: Dirk Schoufs / Una Margaret M. Balfe / Dirk Jean-Pierre Schoufs / danielle marie jacqueline schoovaerts / danielle marie jaqueline schnovaerts / danielle schoovaerts / jean-pierre balfe / m. balfe / schoovaerts

 


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