Hernando’s Hideaway

Lyrics

[GLADYS] I know a dark secluded place A place where no one knows your face A glass of wine, a fast embrace It's called Hernando's Hideaway, olé All you see are silhouettes And all you hear are castanets And no one cares how late it gets Not at Hernando's Hideaway, olé At the Golden Finger Bowl or anyplace you go You'll meet your Uncle Max and everyone you know But when you are sitting close and making love to me You may take my heart You may take my soul But not my key Just knock three times and whisper low That you and I were sent by Joe Then strike a match and you will know You're in Hernando's Hideaway, olé [WOMAN 1, spoken] Ooh, ha ha ha ha. Fresh! [MAN 1, spoken] Who's that? [MAN 2, spoken] Poopsie? Poopsie? Poopsie! [MAN 3, spoken] Hey buddy! This ain't Poopsie! [WOMAN 2] I know a dark secluded place A place where no one knows your face A glass of wine, a fast embrace [3 WOMEN] It's called Hernando's Hideaway, olé [MALE VOICES, spoken] Joe sent us [ENSEMBLE, spoken] Shh [MAN 2, spoken] Poopsie? Poopsie? [GLADYS] At the Golden Finger Bowl or anyplace you go [MAN 1] You'll meet your Uncle Max and everyone you know [MAN 2] But if you go to the spot that I am thinking of [WOMAN 2] You will be free [MAN 2] To gaze at me [ENSEMBLE] And talk of love Just knock three times and whisper low That you and I were sent by Joe Then strike a match and you will know You're in Hernando's Hideaway, olé