cu-tu-gu-ru

The Andrews Sisters

Gentleman Jack's a ladies man
He can make love like no one can
He's what you call a real Don Juan
You ought to see him carry on

Jack, Jack, Jack! Cu-cu-tu-gu-ru-du
Jack, Jack, Jack! Cu-cu-tu-gu-ru-du
Jack, Jack, Jack! Cu-cu-tu-gu-ru-du
Jack, Jack, Jack!

When he strolls down the avenue
Ladies all fight to get a view
They stand for hours without complaint
To kiss his hand, and then they faint
Jack, Jack, Jack, etc

What has he got that he's so hot?
What has he got that we ain't got?
He cannot dance, he's got no cash, ah!
Maybe the girls like his mustache
Jack, Jack, Jack

Husbands and wives, they fight all night
Nothing a husband does is right
He wants to kiss, she answers back
Not till you learn to kiss like Jack