Rod Stewart – Makin' Whoopee Lyrics  Share

From Rod Stewart's album: Thanks For The Memory... The Great American Songbook: Volume IV

(feat. Elton John)

Another bride, another June
Another sunny honeymoon
Another season, another reason
For makin^, whoopee

A lot of shoes, a lot of rice
The groom is nervous, he answers twice
It^,s really killin^,
That he^,s so willin^, to make whoopee

Picture a little love nest
Down where the roses cling
Picture the same sweet love nest
Think what a year can bring, yes

He^,s washin dishes and baby clothes
He^,s so ambitious he even sews
But don^,t forget folks,
That^,s what you get folks, for makin^, whoopee

Another year, oh maybe less
What^,s this I hear? Well, can^,t you guess?
She feels neglected, and he^,s suspected
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Of makin^, whoopee

Yeah, she sits alone,
Most every night
He doesn^,t phone, he doesn^,t write
He says he^,s busy,
But she says, "Is he?"
He^,s makin^, whoopee

He doesn^,t make much money
Only five thousand per
Some judge who thinks he^,s funny
Says, "You^,ll pay six to her." "No way"

I say, "Now judge, suppose I fail?"
The judge says, "Right, right into jail."
Oh, no, I^,d better keep her. I think it^,s cheaper
Than makin^, whoopee.
Than makin^, whoopee
Then makin^, whoopee
Then makin^, whoopee
Then makin^, whoopee
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