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 if we go to the spot I'm thinking of You will be free to gaze at me 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 [WOMAN 1, spoken] Ooh, it's dark in here. Fresh! [MAN 1, spoken] Who's that? [MAN 2, spoken] Poopsie, where are you? Poopsie? Poopsie! [MAN 3, spoken] Hey buddy! This ain't Poopsie! [WOMAN 1] I know a dark secluded place [WOMAN 2] A place where no one knows your face [WOMAN 3] A glass of wine, a fast embrace [3 WOMEN] It's called Hernando's Hideaway, olé [VOICES, spoken] Joe sent us [3 WOMEN & 3 MEN, spoken] Shh [MAN 2, spoken] Poopsie? [WOMAN 1] 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 I'm thinking of [WOMAN 1] 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