Pa-paya Mama
Pa-paya
mama, pearl of the deep blue sea
tell your pa pa-paya
you're comin' home with me . . . yip!
My sweet pa-paya mamma wears a bamboo
skirt
She dances barefoot an' her feet don't
hurt
We drink pa-pays by the moonlit
shore
And when we kiss she hollers
"More, More, More!"
Pa-paya mama, pearl of the deep blue
sea
Tell your pa pa-paya, you're comin'
home with me!
(
Yip! )
I came to Cuba for a
holiday,
pa-paya mama took her
heart away
Vacation's over and it's time to go,
and when we kiss she hollers "No, No, No!"
Pa-paya mama, pearl of the deep blue
sea
Tell your pa pa-paya, you're comin'
home with me! (
Yip! )
< instrumental break >
Pa-paya
mama, pearl of the deep blue sea
tell your pa pa-paya
you're comin' home with me . . . yip!
My island queen I'll build a hut for
you
The floors an' doors will be the best
bamboo
And 'neath the Louisiana moon
above
We'll sip pa-paya and we'll love, love
love!
Pa-paya, pa-paya, pa-paya,
paya, paya
pa pa pa-paya!
In time we'll raise a little family
To play beneath the new pa-paya
tree
We'll send your papa fifty-cent
cigar
'Cause he's a proud pa-paya
grand-pa-pa!
Pa-paya mama, pearl of the deep blue
sea
Tell your pa pa-paya, you're comin'
home with me!
Pa-paya mama
(
Yahoo! )
pearl of the deep blue
sea
Tell your pa pa-paya, you're comin'
home with me! (
Yip! )
Pa-paya, pa-paya, pa-paya!
Words and Music by
Larry Coleman,
Norman Gimbel
and
George Sandler
 
With Hugo Winterhalter's
Orchestra
and The Ramblers
Produced by Joe Carlton
Recorded in Manhattan Center, New
York City
Recording Engineer: unknown
Recorded
August 19, 1953
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