The Weekend of a Private Secretary

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The Weekend of a Private Secretary

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[Verse 1] I went to Havana On one of those cruises For forty nine fifty To spend a few days I went to Havana To look at the natives To study their customs Their picturesque ways In searching for some local color I ran across a Cuban gent And he was such a big sensation I forgot the population He showed me the city He taught me the customs My trip to Havana Was quite a success [Bridge] We had Bacardi I forgot the clock And we were tardy In returning to the dock Though I delayed it Even dropped my shawl The Cuban made it As they gave the final call— Darn it all [Verse 2] I'm back in the office I'm punching the time clock But you can bet my mind Is not on my work Instead of Bacardies I'm ordering Bromos Instead of the Cuban I'm stuck with a clerk The other girls can go to Europe And marry into royalty And they can get an Earl or Pasha Or a guy with lots of cash-a But when I get married And settle in Brooklyn He may be a slicker He may be a hick or a Ruben— But you can bet that he'll be Cuban [Outro] Sí sí sí

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Writers
  • Johnny Mercer
  • Bernie Hanighen